i thought i was wrong, but i wanted
to know what was happening to me,
i did not have the answer, but i knew something.
I know that i am really small in this world.
My problems are so tiny compairing with others in
this big world, how could i love
someone if i can not love myself at all?
if nobody loves me.
I have many problems, but i have the answer
the answer is to starve myself, because it is the only
way to be happy, to find perfection, to find myself,
to feel different from others.
Is not love the answer, but i knew i needed it.
Eso se me ocurrio escribir ahorita, no soy
un poeta ni nada, pero me encanta escribir en ingles,
no soy perfecto en el idioma', pero si domino
gran parte, pienso :p
dejo una fotito mia, me siento muy mal, muy obeso
pero bueno, la veo y me acuerdo de mi meta
, cuando mi cara sea delgada estare mas cerca :p