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A strange thing is ugly to say, but the reality is when you wake up in places that you hate where you have lost the peace, the desire to even take a walk, having been massacred by the insults of useless people who do not know what to do and insults, imposed a life where no one had ever thought of living is an empty life where there is no respect for you on your person, but only the deepest contempt pearl your person but give me the absolute hatred.
finger is certainty, not poison you so I know just how do as I say fobista people living in their fixations sick and insists, when there is a lot worse in life than something so trivial.
Ali gets broken in my case I lived a life thinking that everything that is wrong so I did not have more reactions, suggestions, want to do something at the slightest thing thinking about surrendering so much then I make fun of you tell me that you do not so today I broke the bear, actually a long time I do what I can only speak as I do not care that it is abnormal, I do not care that people tell me I can not drive alone drive at least I know that no one will criticize me "belonging the horn if you do not share that break fast "in the denied parking and who cares I have a life senne tax which is much worse.
I am simply myself straodiato, criticized, massacred by all, but I live in the illusion that something changes I introduce myself so I'm andrea abnormal for her because who knows what lies in my physical appearance of a few inches too much for her but I'm always a living being, shy, reserved, too polite, but also crazy, unusual for her or you, but I am all for that child even if I had to give up to be a 10-year survival.
Violence "the unknown because, unfortunately, perhaps today would be respected", even arrogance, malice well, you're nobody to somebody because you do not have these characteristics, but it's nothing I take refuge in my deep anguish, and even if it seems to be overwhelmed by all of them are still alive, unfortunately for you.
Desperation is another word that distinguishes me, because I set that to live a life where I was born and where they want to live, not to find work, could not go outside without the guilt of not having to leave the company Saturday night or any other day. The desperation to see only deep hatred for myself, because I was born, even by those who see me created deep mistrust "and much disapproval and consideration, always a child for them, always be what they are not in situations multiplicity and pretend that they are not a andrea. Despair can not take the suitcase and get out of this land and this house forever, despair of not having any friends who appreciate me for who I am and I do not ever make a compliment, always desperate to feel wrong to say that does not cry, do not sheets you have problems you invent, for clean, because the systems, because you brush, so why go out for a thousand examples to say that's not good at all of what I do. Write the only thing I do to communicate, even though I know no one will read because they are not talking about feel-good happiness because I've never known that word, but I know the reality is worse than you imagine.
Anger is another word that takes me always that I can not defend for whatever damn reason, anger to be born into this world, anger, guilt forever to be still alive because I would have preferred not to be born at least I would not have seen it all. Anger at not being appreciated, considered, especially in a positive way by someone nice. Anger live in absolute solitude to see that no one will think you look, he calls you, sends you a message, but I consider only if they needed anything, because rabies for others I always something wrong.
Want to disappear or be invisible to see what they would say to me, or what they would do if I was not there more girls hyper fool, but maybe it's better not to see him not knowing I would have thought it hurt "to see their happiness."
Farewell coming out very often a last wish, to end this suffering forever would be a grace not to wake up here, not seeing all the people who hurt me and hurt me a desire to end with me since I was a little cowardly for not even a lot for me Free at last to leave the place they Saputelli who know all the assholes in their disgusting that I ruined their lives every day to leave my life to them so as not to disturb any more illusion also this.
end of another useless monologue for all
Hyper Andrea fool

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Reality

Reality is when a person greets you if he wants to say goodbye
The reality that life does not offer you anything you indeed to make you bleed from massacring
The reality is uncertain
The reality is that every year something to say against, and rarely for the
reality is that nobody really loves us
The reality is a life where everyone is himself
The reality is that people do not pretend that there are no
The reality is that each of us could be so only if he wanted
The reality is that appreciate you for who you are
The reality that life every day something rips
The reality that we "are" a deluded
The Reality is life
Antibuonista Andrea

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Loneliness and broken finger

unimaginable feeling for many visa, a boy of 21 years should not experience this feeling but instead is uncertain.
A feeling or life takes me from my childhood, adolescence in practice from when I was born, it is difficult to understand such a feeling of emptiness.
I always say and I think if I had talked alone and had not seen the television today, I could not talk, they communicate. Why is it not strange to many people have a confrontation with an exchange two words I do not know these things because I never had real friends truly are orphaned by this sentimental point of view of all friendships in general.
How to describe it? And 'when the Saturday and Sunday or during the week do not go out or go out alone, of course, is when everything around you is a deep empty silence when you've got no one to talk, to tell you, live your emotions in real life , vent, debate, advice, etc.. But just a fact of profound silence criticism against fingers, deep contempt, which may be from outside the family who always make you understand that for you, you do not go well is useless, your life is useless, many people say this is what you believe, is not it always is part of the deep contempt of the finger at me, me you, you always do.
you are not like the others do not care what kept you say, break the boxes continued to tell the truth, why do you insist on living near. Think and feel that everyone would be happy if you did not exist because you see so much contempt for the person you want your sink to understand a strange feeling to be received but I live every day. The desire for redemption to be appreciated and that one day all this will change only the illusions that lead me to go alone against all, in my empty tunnel but the years pass the days as well and I grow and change nothing but contempt, and are growing Empty the futility of my life there and so on.
Thank you for your words, but we do not care does not interest us we do not care about you you are less than 0 want it just to understand these words I hear from a lot we do not care anything at all. Andrea

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no words for this infinite fatigue life

Already there really are no words to testify how their lives every day gives you a stab continues, especially when you are not recommended, you realize that you can never find a job.
The reality of a world of shit and do not require good will, "but the experience even if you have 21 years" is not the seriousness, "but the tread is (recommended)" does not need to be corrected does not serve any of this verve something else in this world.
The hypocrisy is uncertain, the horror is this certainty, the profound contempt for persons who wish to redeem the world dell'lavoro not interested, not interesting, the work should be given to the child's child than recommended, more of that.
You realize every day that it is useless to your persistence, perseverance, courage to go in person so no one appreciates you, even you, despite you deeply because you're nobody to them worth less than 0, you're nobody to have a job but you appearance, I always wonder what I look behind the shine, I never understood why? perhaps not be common, the desire to be different from the masses, perhaps as inches of my height, boh is the answer.
I think that really hopes are over, since a year and a half now many say wait, but wait for something, the best, the place that never comes. The days of deep despair as there are never where you do not even have the strength to write about nell'inutilità live your life, where there is a dog that you are looking for in the first or even second jobs. My life is useless for all first and foremost for myself, but my illusion tells me to keep rolling forward on the ground crawling from the depths of pain, disappointment and unimaginable of life, I lick the wounds and go on, I get up every day continue with my stubbornness of a mule to look for a job, a life of surrender that would otherwise not know honestly. Walk the line, hoping that something changes, anger is eternal and deep hatred for this unjust world does not end. Will remain the survival of every day just to get along in this world, against walls, tunnel-sac etc., etc., because no one will understand but only to judge. A pointless monologue
ungrammatical, from surreal train of thought, from spelling imaginary, but this is because I want to shoot there, and it looking for work, we'll hear the echo this then I say go ahead.
good life at least for those who hides many arrangers like I say, you always have the last word go ahead I'm tired of answering, defend myself, to listen your poison. Andrea