somehow, during these vanity days , I can’t lease some substance
in my mind, afeter something happend , it seems the fountain of me
of myself had been locked,it never ofeten after that horrify experience ,but without doubt ,I still very thinks their act made
me understand the wickness of the world,amd somtimes the person who
is the more close proably is the one who hurt you most , ....trust ,
honesty,amor, somehow , it is so fiction at sometime , as if there had someone who can open the lock , please present at the near time
cause I had nothing more time and reason for me myself to be keep decadent at the kind of blue days, upset,gloomy,.......
I don’t like this kind of life.
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