I deleted all the text about a person

Now yourself, cool face this.

All of them, all things are already from each other.

Maybe I really am in extreme or extremely happy or extremely sad.

There are many things I don't understand, I do not want to see, want to have head pain

I always this account to consoled themselves don't always think shouldn't suppose

I deleted all the text about a person,

I thought that I would be quite frankly faced, soon to be planning to the past.

I thought, Oh, is too naive.

Had too much in my view, to imagine all all too too good.

But reality always hit me no retaliatory capability.

Now, dare to think more then any expectation

Only pleasure I will bring the people around you with pleasure.

All the pain I own are subjected to a

All the sick I will own grin

All grievances, I would own just hold

Outcomes of all the errors that I committed, only by me alone to face.