
being a human in this world it's hard to find the destiny that I want I was lost of my decision..the past goes by I try to full out my self by killing my self into darkness happiness are running through my dreams my parents leave me in the darking home my lost life is my losing soul it's hard to find the justice of rights.. how poor I am I was to depressed.. anxiety was living in me and then one day I was sleeping in my bed someone crying and said I'm sorry my beautiful daughter you will now free and go home with a thousand smile I was to shock when I hearing my father saying like that ...and now I say.. I don't have any freedom you destroy my life my body and soul I don't have any reason to run I was to dirty looking my self disappointed... I was like a butterfly I try to fly,fly,fly and then I die.

