You exist and then you DIE
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- Sad Blue Eyes
- I'm painfully obsessed with music. I listen to music A LOT. When someone says something bad about my favorite bands/musicians I usually take it VERY personal, so better keep your negative opinions to yourself. In my free time I write poems but I usually don't show them to anyone, because I think they are shit. I'm a very sad, painfully shy, negative, pessimistic, quiet, often depressed, introvert person and I don't like to show my emotions. My best friend is music, because it can't stab my back and is there for me anytime I need it. Some people say I'm weird, I have problems with my self-esteem. I must admit that they are right. But I also fave good qualities like I'm a very good listener and I can be a very good friend, but only if you want me to, I'm nice, if you're nice to me and I know a lot about music, I can talk about it all day. I hate the person I see in the mirror. I hate her because she doesn't belong and she is different than others. Nobody understands me and I think no one has ever tried to. I'm indecisive and I trust nobody. It's actually very hard to get my trust, because I don't let people close to me. Maybe I'm just scared of them.
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