Help.

My little piece of heaven turns to dark.

Sometimes i wonder if this fight is worldwhile.

The precious memories are all lost in the time.

There is nothing else that i can do.

Only say Goodbye.

Help me before it is to late.

I will gonna be like a Scrooge.

Hating life.

Hating everything that smiles.

Things wouldn't be better.

Things only get worse.

A lot of people say do not exaggerate.

You don't know what i've pass through.

I find it weird that I've endured.

The last time suicide was the best solution.

But i don't want that my parents or friends will be disappointed in me.

I don't want them to gonna mis me.

Nobody knows it.

And i want to keep that.

It's hard.

Why am i a life?

Everybody hates me?

So why?

Greetz Till i'm gone