When someone tells you I love you and his actions prove otherwise. Why's life so hard, why am I so bitter at such little age? Maybe I don't belong here but, where do I belong then?
Oh dear my life is a fucking mess. But I fix it with a smile on my face.
Sometimes I ask myself: what is better? To have known happiness and then lost it or to never have known happiness? I think the latter would win, the bad moments really out-do the good ones.
It's me, against the world. Me a simple guy here in the middle of the nothing.
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ojalá que todo cambie. And i'd love to see you find true happiness. You deserve it.
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