Everyone must die, but how to die is the big question!

I would have never regretted for loving no boy, but I had only one father! I’d done nothing for him!...

After cutting my hand, I did not know how to do and I used my blood to write a letter to my dad. I wrote on my uniform, that white shirt instead of writing on the paper…

I’ve felt sometimes dizzy from anemia, perharps, it was my fault, may be not.

I will never make my mum cry anymore! If I die, I will die only for my mum and my sister!

I have many sad things in my secret world, I don’t want to stand the life that is fulled of bad things. I want to do some meaningful things in my life, for my family, for my country.

To be an useful person, I’ll try my best!

There are many beautiful things in the world that I’ll find out!

Notime to complain about life, notime to swear life, notime to waste!

Love every moment of life!

Just Rush hour!

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The world is stone!

I’m finding the sun!

In the darkness of the night!