Why am I the way I am in the world but feel uncomfortable with the world and what it wants me to be. It wants me to be like what my parents want me to be the kid that sits in the corner of the room questioning everything the world can give and everything that doesn't make sense to the people who don't understand people that scream from the rooftops yelling "fuck you" people sitting in the library just to get away from all the noise at home people that just sit around and listen to the sounds of cities of people and the world.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
the power of why
Historia Cortathe power of why is a multi point of view but it's going between different people and ages but they're all asking the same question. the word that says it all. why
