Archive for April 2015
so I'm one of those people that feels like absulotely no one in this entire insane world understand me one miniscule bit. and sometimes it's really frustating. The only thing I think that gets me is my pencil, paper, and the poetic stanzas that are created by them. and i feel soooooooooooooo bored that everything's changed. YEAH changed. May be , i'm the only boring person in this world. :( But Dear Allah, I know you watch me. forgive me :'( give me a better way ~
