A battle...

i hate mirrors.

i hate waking up.

i hate my hair too..

so, i cut the fringe and.. awesome.. its worst now.

i can't fit in and i don't give a damn..

(wait.. really you don't give a damn? u sure?)

i wish to be as hot as her..

or as graceful as her..

or maybe as talented as her ..

but never me.

my room is in a chaotic condition.. just like how messed up i am.

i want piercing. tattoos are pretty.

wow... i'm changing, too fast.

i'm losing my grip.

beware, i'm insecure.