Nobody actually knows me.

Nobody in my life. Not my brother, sisters, parents, best "friends", "friends" know my real personality. And to tell the truth. I hate them all. I dont know why. I think im crazy. I think they talk about me behind my back. I dont think anyone will know the real me. And I resent them all for not trying to find it. My outlook on life is growing more sour by each passing day.

By Anonymous