People don't know ME...They know the happy, joyful, bubbly over blond...over achiever! But what they don't know is my heart is black.
It cares for no one because no one cared for it first. It suffered. It cried. It died
It died over and over again but no one cared. And it will not stop dying until someone loves me first. My flaws and my perfections. My laugh and my cry. My personality...me! But until then I die everyday.....and keep dying until the end of time.
Isabella@
