ever feel confused. And I am of nature. Doubtful to everything in this world. I guess I never really grew up. Sometimes I wonder if maybe I have grown too quickly. I look and I think . Often strap. Vago illegal in a world that no longer seems to mine. My only exists in my thoughts. Mine is a different world. In this world I realize I have a lot of flaws and I'm sorry. There is always one that I recognize, but often to defend or fight for what matters to them, I lock myself in silence and wait for it's time to give me a reason, but in doing so lose a lot of people I care. ..
Sorry ...
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