1 My Self

I talk about myself, yes about myself, I am a person of short stature, skinny, I am young But there is a heart for every person God created. One day I was in school and they agreed on more than one person because of my height and thinness. I cried a lot and was very painful. I used to go home every day, crying on my father's bosom. But one day my father passed away and no one kept me crying in his arms. I don't want to let my mother know that I'm weak and small, but I cannot bear what happens to me. I suffer in the second a thousand times every minute. A friend and no brother. Strange things happen in my mind. I don't know what they are so that I will respect the law of mankind and remain calm, but for how long until when will I be the bottom of every person, I try and try to be a better person, but no one encourages me to this day. But almost a day ago, I met a girl who was not a lover without a dearest sister to me. She did not stand with me in everything I know that it is one day and one day will come and you will go because no one can bear me I don't know why, if you know, wake me up please (cry) Please I'm tired inside a volcano that I can't bear.

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