Jälleen sinkku. Miksi mulla täytyy olla niin paljon tunteita siihen yhteen?!
Why can't i forget? Why i need to see you, laugh with you, be with you? Why i grab the knife? I hate this world. I hate this world.
As anyone could help. Shall I survive until school begins?
Will I go there again? There was so white and easy.