Some people think that I would never change, always be who I am suppose to be. For them it would be better if I stay like they want me to be but I can't anymore. For my feelings deep down had come to the surface and I have a real problems hiding them. But I'm trying, for them, before I leave them behind.

I have to go to work now, I wish I didn't have to. But life is life and I can't change it.

Forgoten