High heels. - 27.09.2009 20:19
What kind of person I am I wonder? What do people see?
Is there anything about me someone could like? And if so, what could it be?
I am selfish, mean, whiney, a melancholic retard.
I tend to pity myself.
I tell myself I am trying my best for everyone.
Even if I'd have everything I ever wanted, I'd still love to dwell away in the past, the old memories, listening sad piano tracks.
I close myself up and can't let anybody close, with a few exceptions.
I have a mayor minority complex.
I am not even sure I like myself, so how could someone else possibly like something about me?
It's not that I was abandoned by the crowd. I wasn't born a black sheep. I choose to be different right from the beginning.
And my choices made me to what I am now.
How and where you were born, don't matter. It's the choices you make in life.
And I never regretted.
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