My eyes are as narrow stretch, and my eyes turn black while they are filled with tears of envy, jealousy and a sense of futility ...

My mom says I am beautiful no matter what the world thinks.
I want and I will make a difference, big or small but I will do it.


Some people passing by in my life, some stay, others leave footprints behind, others leave deep wounds.
  but whatever happens, what
  than people say and do, I love those who deserve it.








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