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In a box on 5th avenue
Trying to survive
I don't know if people care about me or not. It's not that I want people to care for me. They would probably only tell me how to live my life. I don't want that. I want to create my own path, my own story. I don't want to be stuck with the thought that I need to prove people around me. The only one I need to prove is myself.
I have had an unforgettable and unfortunate life experience; a roller coaster since the beginning. I'm trying to find a way out other than just jumping. I want to stop the cart but I don't know how. I wish someone would help me find a way out of this ride that makes me nauseous.
I wish to find someone who I can share my dream with. Someone who will understand me. But if you're not that person, the least you can do is to act as if you support me. Don't hurt me with your opinions, even if they might not even be about me. I hope to be a better me so please don't get in the way with your cutting words, my journey is hard already. Thank you.
~ I'm the definition of the word masterpiece ~