Well,there are times,most of the times when I hate myself for who I am.
Since the moment I've started observing people, making friends,having opinions, feelings of love and anger.
I now think that I never fit into this practical world where people are way more realistic towards love and emotions.
They have always known when and where to draw lines to prioritise their works and me??
Well, I've always remained a fool and for a reason I'm because...