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Its 9 O'clock in the morning and i cant afford to cry i have to open the store and i shouldnt cry, i need my head to be quite and stop thinking about **** , all i want to do is disappear
i should be start looking for a job but i get so traumatized about that with high dicrimination towards me
i have a plan to go abroad but but working permit its so complicated and iam running out money beside i dont think i would pass medical check up i have problem with my lungs
my life is ****ed ...yet iam still alive
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As long as people aren't asking me if i'm all right, i am alright.
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