Am I really that imperfect ?
Or ... is it just this whole bloody situation who makes me think that ?
Or... all the persons who take away my trust, my confidence

Why do I always have to fight ?
Why can't I get what I want ?
Why It's always me forgiving the people ?

Sometimes I wonder why I still think about true love...
Don't know if I have friends...
Friends who really care about me...


Can anyone help me ?
Help me to make up my mind ...
Give me back that little bit of confidence...
Just to trust people again...

There was time I was strong...
There was time I was Happy...
There was time I trusted people ...

But those times are gone ...

Broken up and desperate