BellaRima

How to describe a catastrophe that occurs in the depths of my soul? How to hide the disgusting feeling of guilt with the funny face? but no one is guilty for it! How to figure out the right words for chaos and turns to me and no one can help me? Who am I and why am I here? It's catastrophic storm deep in my soul!! HELP! I have no choice. I have only you and the little hope that it turns in the distance and allowed me to face (...) !t's true! That's me!

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