Elle

I'm a seventeen years old girl and you don't know me.

Well, my sense of humanity has gone down the drain..

And I don't understand how a person can go from running on the beach and looking at the stars and laughing and singing out loud in the car - to feeling like this.

I think that’s what’s wrong with the world; no one says what they really feel, they always hold it inside. They’re sad, but they don’t cry. They’re happy, bu they don’t dance or sing. They’re angry, but they don’t scream. Because if they do, they feel ashamed and that’s the worst feeling in the world. So everyone walks with their heads down and no one sees how beautiful the sky is.