Pessimist

I never really write out because I got nothing to say. All I ever did was blaming people for what happened. I'm always pissed off when people don't listen. While I'm here, never listen to anyone even to myself. I never knew what direction to choose. I always run away when things got just a lil bit complicated for me to handle see? there's always 'I', being ignorance shit to everything. Never really love something. I hate myself