my life has always been a disaster,
because of me basicaly
and for some other insignificant reasons.
and all the good samaritans have come,
and they were full of charity,
but they have never ever asked a
fucking simple question:
does your life has anything you really enjoy?
they were trying to fix it,fix me,fix fucking everything.
and they have gone long ago..
because they couldn't handle
no not me..
they were having so much fun with me,
but my life...
they couldn't stand it,
or even accept it for a second.