5 years ago I wrote a poem with the exact title desperate and hopeless losing myself and I really don't know who I am
Some years I tried to seek the truth about why am I like this what happened to me where did it go wrong when did it happened and who am I?
I seek proper medication proper healing burned a whole money bucks but it worth it
with hundred things to avoid thousand things to be lessen some prescription things to be taken
now, today, may 18th I got to feel the most normal birthday ever I found her, vividly I saw her in blue, grey, red, orange, and every dawn in every scenery I found her, happy but maybe still feel a little pain but at least she could control what she couldn't before I lover her before and I lover her after I love you
it ain't easy
two lessons that I got to reach out whenever you feel sad and to be happy in secretive