I want to cover my face. I need a mask. I need a solid mask without any expressions on it. Neither sad nor happy. I want people to stop starring at my face. I found out that when I am walking, I always put my hand over my lower part of my face as […]
I used to speak to myself since I was 5 years old. I always prefer that than find someone else and speak to him. It’s more easy and more comfortable, I can say anything to myself, and it’s more secure and I am very nice to my self. I don’t speak as myself but I […]
I was eleven years old, I was doing my homework then I fell asleep. Just like that. My father came home suddenly and knocked the door but I didn’t hear him. After more knocking I waked up and opened the door then he asked me ” You were sleeping?” I was afraid of him so […]
I don’t have any friend. I have no one to talk to or explain how sad I am. It’s very hard to know a new guy. It’s very hard to make a conversation with a stranger at least to me. I start looking at him, a stranger, and searching for any thing to say but […]
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