I guess that's the life I'm living now. I'm tired.
I'm never able to make all happy.
I turning into a selfish person. Someone who starts to ignore the feelings of others. There isn't anything of myself that I understand.
I, myself, don't even know what I'm thinking.
There are many things that I want to say, but I don't dare to.
It's either that, I'm tired to. I don't want anybody's ears to bleed.
I'm really changing.
What if... What weiting says are true. I don't want.
It's... just so wrong.
I tired of my change and I want it to stop.
I can't stand it. I hate myself for those change.
No one recognises me, I can't too.
It's not only because life isn't going the way I want, that's why I'm saying this.
I feel that I've let many down. And I've regretted many things I've done or said. I wish I could take those words back.
I think he misunderstands me, and I think he thinks that I misunderstood him.
Look at how crazy things are happening.
I'm tired of all this shit.
I can't make myself accept it.