words, words, words....

Sometimes I just wanna yell because the world can be such a horrible place and it angers me till there is no end. I scream from inside and nobody can hear my cry and that's totally ok. I harm nobody for my sake. Inside I kill myself many many times, but I come back to face another day because that's what the living is. The sun rises and I start running as if nothing has happened. Really I am not angry at all. I am sane truly.

These are just words and it means nothing to me. I just write randomly... that's all. If I decide to live honestly in the truest sense, I will be in trouble. We lie and compromise constantly in order to survive out of this mess called LIFE.

Nobody has to worry beause half of the poeple who reads this can not understand what I am writing anyway...