I do not love myself because I am not who I want to be. That mean I am lost in my own mind, I my own soul, dreams, hopes and all that thinks I am thinking about every day and every dark night when I close my eyes to rest, but my mind do not rest even if I wanted to. It´s hard to be someone who does not know himself. I am happy only when I am with people that’s love me as much as I love them. Because when you are with wrong person you will never be complete. But sometimes you met someone that makes you happy only in the beginning and then he started sucks your energy and all your happiness. Then you started to be more sad and sick of the world and all you want to do is lay in the bed and crying. To blame on what the world is unfair.

-with love Josie <3