I wonder how it feels to have parents , parents who care about you.
Who hug you when you are feeling lonesome and sad.
Who tell you they love you just for who you are.
But most of all , parents who are worried about you….
Not always yelling for the little things in life , like don’t cleaning up things and stuff.
But yelling because they were worried about you , because you were away for such a long time , because you are acting so strange.
Parents who aren’t talking about you like they OWN you , but like they love you….
Parents who want to talk with you , no matter about what , as long as they haven’t got the feeling they don’t exist for you anymore.
My parents , make my life a living hell….
I’m feeling like I don’t have any , they are just people who wants to ruin my life.
People that don’t understand the word “love”.
People , I hate…








I really like you're pictures.
You are a talented person!
I'm jealous of it
I love to have pictures taken of me , but it's more important to find a good photographer to take them.
I would be so lucky if I would find someone like you to take them.
So keep on doing you're stuff
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