Ei sellaisen ihmisen pitäisi satuttaa, jota sanotaan ystäväksi.

It hurts,

like a hell,

when you see her


telling you,

you are ugly,

you are stupid,

you are fat,

you are lesbian,

because you don´t wanna sit alone,

and then

she thinks,

that you didn´t hear,

all those words,

because you didn´t say anything.

But your heart crushes,

tiny pieces.

Million pieces.

My broken dream.