Misery In My Life

No one knows No one knows, or will ever what is on my mind or perhaps in my heart. Some don't know that I ,even, exist or work hard, some don't care even though they're seeing me from time to time, and they even gave me a smile. Some even tells me in my bloody face what the heal you think who you are? Some of them stop and look at my face then they walked a way, some are nose and like to know what kind of misery I am in, so they can feel better about there own. Some just walk by me, like i don't eve exist on this world so what do you think what kind of feelings or thoughts i should have if perhaps that matters You tell me, I would like to know By Ivy Vresk realtor Jack Gaughen Realty ERA