It's just soooo hardddd. Life have soo many complexions......From making friends, to earning respect, to have conversation, to make oneself understand. All of this is soo unreal. I know people work hard for that...But wht abt people who worked hard but can't seem to see the output. Feeling ignored in friends circle, to getting ignored by a friend with whom I chat. I really am having hard time accepting myself. Why am I like this? With soooo manyyy imperfections.......I wish I get more reasons to love myself or I'll just die with suffocation............Why am I alive is the only thought that comes in mind first whenever I get hurt
