MeLa* ~ * ~ better things . . .

I'm breaking into pieces my self, I have no idea how to handle this. When I fock something, more if I don`t mean it, I feel so bad that a piece of me is broken, and when that something realize I focked it, it fock me. And more pieces of me are broken. I don't know how to put me back together because I'm the one that's making it all wrong. Now I feel so fragile that I have no idea of what to do. I don`t wanna break into more pieces, it hurts so much.

I feel like if I have no were to go. No one to hear me and understand me, not even me.

I just meat hell is horrible, needing to be with ur self and not knowing how. I have no idea what I need, I have no idea of what to say.

What happened to me, were is the one that always had the answer, that always wants more. I have lost my self in hundred of pieces, and I don't know were to start fixing or how.

And when I try to go on. I'll just take a fake face and try to cool down my mind so no body see that today I feel crap. Because if I stay there alone I don't know I could get up.

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