Can You Imagine..

Try to understand how Many Girls or Boys Feel..

" I'll Never Forget The Rain Splashing On The Window..
The Sound..Was Like My Blood..Falling On The Ground..
I Felt So Happy With The Pain..I Can't Explain.."

They don't like me..because i was different..
Maybe you will recognize or understand my feelings..
I don't hate myself, but people thought of it because I was never open for a conversation with those "popular people"..who think they're THE BEST or something like that