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Did you payed your uncle to write you that autobiography or you made it yourself?
Cramming the Gasp of Angerwhats the point of being a part of this world when you got no choices but being forced to accept everything as it is ?I took a deep breath and stood to face all people around, I shaved my hair, made some muscles and it was the first time I made a friend 4 years older than me, It was quite uncomfortable for me, but it just drawn I must change. Sometimes you have to accept what life has thrown you to you either take it as a kind of disease or a sickness that should be treated with some kind of medical condition, or you can just realize how much strong it is and how much unbreakable it could be, should I win this game ... I leave everything and act the way I truly am ! No matter what it takes, no matter how long it takes, I won't give a ****' cuz right now at this moment all I think about is that I'm not going to lie on my self anymore. I took a few steps towards life and started talking to people , visiting coffeehouses , I joined the scout and started working to get some cash for my own entertain, nevertheless I tried to be like others at some points like going to disco's drinking alcohol, but deep inside me I know I'm still young for this and what I really want isn't really what I'm trying to compensates with, much pressure i have kept inside me through the years afraid from the fact that i always considered as an impossible life to live, after all everything was just an experience that i gained where I had to walk blinded through many mistakes.