I deal with sadness again this evening
Why can't I stop to cry? Why do I feel that nobody like me? Why do I feel that I don't like anybody?
Some people are glad to be themselves, I'm not glad to be me.
There is some dreams and people we hang up, and like everything, it's the end, you are reduce as nothing in their mind, as a long time memory, you are break by the others, you are well finish off... sorrofwul life...
Maybe that it's a good reason to cry in fact =(