I have uneven eyes... with thin and frail body... hair that is like of hay... dark skin as scales... yellow teeth that has lost track of it's right alignment... A dump... with thoughts of sadness and despair... Hoping and wishing that all would come to end.
Am also easy not be understood for; I myself do not understand me in many different ways... I have reached the point of maturity without reaching maturity itself... I am yet to find my purpose or myself in life... If have of any in this world...
You also are laying eyes to someone who is very redundant and boring... someone who will prefer sitting with nothing and be idle than to have fun for fun is something that has not been familiar with me since August 14, 1982...
You can see in me an individual that has been sad, depressed, so down and blue because of things that doesn't really exist... but it may seem that I am happy because I may sometime be caught laughing with no apparent reason; But this is only skin deep...
Lonesome is the only companion that has never left me as long as I remember. I have lived and will live my life alone for as long as this void inside of me retains...
I have only faith in my God and myself that I will one day attain true happiness.
Just here again in my dark corner...
Faking another smile...
