Sometimes I just don't understand.
Why am I so different?
So different from everyone else?
Sometimes I just wish I can be like her.
Pretty. Beautiful. Gorgeous.
I feel worthless.
There's no point for me in this
world.
Why can't I
accept the fact that Nothing is
Forever?
Why? Why do I feel worthless?
Why can't I understand that the more I keep trying, the more I hurt?
down the hallway I get
butterflies
-I'll tell him that when I talk to him I feel like we belong
together
-I'll tell him that I love his faul
- I'll tell him that I
fell for his smile
-I'll tell him that when he comes down the hallway I get
butterflies
-I'll tell him that when I talk to him I feel like we belong
together
-I'll tell him that I love his faults
but most importantly, I'll tell him that i love
him
but most importantly, I'll tell him that i love
him