I hate looking at the face of nothing when i look at the mirror. Just looking at it makes me feel like crap all the time.
I try to look the other way, but when i see my friends faces it's all the same.
I wonder what ever happened to that child: Always looking happy and would never back down. Btu sadly, that child went missing. And so far all the clues are gone away.
I'm now 16, and so far i feel sadder than ever.
Now i don't know what to expect from a failed person like me.
All i could do is just look on the other way... hoping that the pain will shove me away.
