Without dream, without piece,
Without love, I very miss.
I know, that people love me, but,
I feel alot of pain in heart.
I make mystakes,
I'm sad a lot.
A'm bad, and know,,
That situation is hot.
I cry sometimes
And want be loved!
It's hear good words
And kiss a lot.
Sometimes I want go out
And
Live without all,
But with my friends!
Sometimes I think,
That life is bad.
So, I want drink
And letters send.
For you, a lot,
A lot of phrases,
You are psyholog,
Maybe help me...