Dear person,
I havent written something in a while.. i missed it
The past days were good not perfect but fine
I felt different.. people started to hate me at the begining and i hated me too ..
I just couldnt make anything right? Am full of mistakes ! And everyone expect me to be perfect .
Why?
Well i abought all that to me.
i shouldnt care !
But i always do
I shouldnt trust !
But i do..
But we are a population of imperfect people ? How do they expect me to be perfect..
I cant people !
Am a mistake nobody wants this..
But then i met her .. she doesnt relize it but she's the bestest thing that happen my best friend my soul mate..
I just told her these words i told her how greatful i am ..
We never met but she was the one that saved me
From who?
Myself
She stood by me and i cant be more greatful.. i love her to death.. and greatful too
