domingo, 20 de septiembre de 2009

Whore-moans

Maybe she needs to hear she's pretty, maybe she has the needs of all that shit. I hate it, i hate it when i feel like a fucking piece of nothing, to hear i'm beautiful, to hear, i look like always, to hear that someone loves me. I don't like it. I feel awkward, i feel like i'm powerless, less person. I feel inferior. I don't need confort, from anyone, when im sick i dont like dragging someone to my sickness, i like to be alone, i don't to think about it, alone i can heal. It's just a phase, it's my hormones.
I know it, i'm not stupid.