Butcher

Здравствуй Айнура 2007

But wanna be alone. I find out this strange, cause actually overall it’s conversely. Tired of people, of that people who enter in your life and in one great moment…like…nothing. Just leave you alone. Like < hahah duude u amazing hahah love ya so much, thanks your parents for you but fuk u. Just fuck u. >. Without any < bye bye >. ? . Nigga wat. T fuk? What did i do? What was that. We have spoken normal, excellent, lovely. I think people tired of me. Maybe. I don’t know. They never tell, never tell the truth. But it hurts. That's reason, why I don’t want to communicate with you, people. You make me hurt. And this case makes me more and more cruel every time. In one great moment i’ll become crazy and decide to kill you. Hehe. Joking. Maybe. But anyway. Do not spend your time for me, I’m not kind of good person, pretty, beautiful, kind, smart girl . I’m ugly peace of garbage, with disgusting voice. I created my own universe, and comes out that there is no place for you. Yes. The main idea, the main sense is that I can’t communicate with people. I don’t know what I do wrong. I hate myself. Bye bye.

But, who the hell stares at me in the mirror every morning. Ugly stupid potato. Trying to hide this shit under cosmetics, and keep my mouth shut, cause nobody understands what I'm talking about. Every day, every year, whole life.

Ugly bitch