I deserve to live.
I deserve to make a choice to live what i want to.
Sometimes people don't understand why i'm living liked this.
Well, they don't know my stories and they judge me based on my appearance.
I hate it.
I hate whoever think liked that.
I hate people like that the most.
Seriously, they JUDGE me .
In the end, they don't know me and they talk bad about me.
But, never mind.
There'll be always someone that know about me and they knew the rumors were totally wrong.
In the end, people who judge me will shut their own mouth because it was not true.