How amazing it is that someone can break your heart but you still love them with all the little pieces . I cry for the time you were almost mine. I cry for the memories I've left behind. I cry for the pain, for the old, for the new. I cry for…
Laos- “She stayed looking at me during few minutes but I couldn’t know what was the meaning of her bewitching eyes. Certainly a lot of curiosity to see a stranger going so deep in her country" Mathieu Faria-Fernandes Photography
I'm sorry that you have to put up with me on a daily basis. I'm sorry that you had to get involved with my fucked up life. I'm sorry for being born. I'm sorry for everything.if I kill myself, I won't be a burden anymore.
Sometimes being suicidal is so damn difficult that I can't help hating myself; just wishing I could be like everyone else, that I could have normal days with normal emotions. But I can't be like everyone else and so I cry.