why can't i be happy ? |
it's not fair,
i'm just fifteen, i've seen so much more than you know now.
things that i wasn't supposed to see.
i don't even remember how it feels to be happy.
that's not fair,
why can't i be happy, and be normal ?
like everyone else ?
i guess that i wasn't supposed to be happy.
not be happy at all.
i just wish that it was like it used to be.
before... you know...
i miss those days,
but they're gone.
jag suger på att skriva.
men skrev av mig bara.
gillar du det int läs int då ?
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