Hello paintmelittle. I have yet to discover you.
Lifes getting tougher and tougher. I am at the verge of breaking.
I never knew it had gotten this way. Day after day, i questioned myself.
Thoughts are clouding up my mind. That sometimes, all i want is medication.
PIMPLES. SCARS. BROKE. FAT. UGLY. STRESSED. MESSY.
These, is who i wasnt suppose to be.
But one thing is for sure.
I will and forever love you, Nicholas.
And Eka is my source of happiness.
God Bless.