Ben ben de told me that I am good...
I correct her by saying I am not.
It seem like they are a lot people say I am good.
But the truth is I am not.
I am not a good person.
I am seem to be one but I am not.
So boring and tiring.
Why my life so stinking?Like fixing a puzzle but cannot find the last piece.
Home is not my comfort zone but my shell.The shell to hide.
Hide from the expectations.
Hide from the loneliness.
I am not alone but I feel lonely.Why?
fights till the end...@ 8:02 PM