Okay some people may not know why I created this blog...
One day in a lonely night, I tired to wrote all my feelings in my little diary book. Just wished everything would be okay. Wish there would someone that cared. Wished and wished. But as I wrote it, I thought that no one would read or would even care. This way I just looked more broken. What is wrong with me? With my life and everything? I used to be a happy person
head up high young nadya better times will come
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