I was 17 and 18 respectively. If you find relationed the feelings here, it is not casuality, exactly. It surely means your soul is burning in the black fire of despair. Better do something or will find yourself meeting with death.
About me again:
The killer feelings and so, if you were able to know me, would realize I'm just a normal person like the most of stressed ones. My art by a side is the way it is because this illness. And I accepted to go down it to tell the truth no-one tells.
Thank you so much to all the people who has helped me a lot or a bit, every little thing you did helped me to keep alive until today.
