I write bad things, why? Because it helps me to act better.I mean it helps me to push harder, I mean....
Sometimes i feel there's no end to this ....sigh, so i try to think smarter,sometimes i wonder why i do this, i don't I know I just do this ..
I'm soo afraid of everything I get nervous for everything i f**king hate when that happens to me screw me...
I don't like talking to people, especially people i don't know/hardly know, its just the way i was grown shy,dark,& afraid,yes am fu*king afraid.
100 & million words runs through my head...thinking about what other people might say...i know am f**king sigh.... I just hate when am sigh
*never mind*
YOU ARE READING
Broken
Non-Fictionthis story is basically on how i feel most times, and what i think of, it's basically what i write down soo people can read and try to understand how heart broken life is(some times) when it Never go the way you wanted it to go please enjoy 😇
