This is a call for help, If you're reading this, i need your help. Trust me i'm trying to just forget the past and move on with my life. I'm trying to project all of my energy into positive things, and happy thoughts and be with happy people but it's like i'm taking one step forward and four steps backward. I don't know what to do. I'm scared of love cause i've been traumatised by it.
Well i have written this for all those who they haven't told, for all who have found out too late, for all who they wouldn't tell. Do with this whatever you will. Tell your friends, or not. But remember, whatever beautiful thing you see or admire has two sides to it—the good, and the bad.
PS: Like i said before, this is not a story, It's my life.