I tell myself that I'm okay, and I go on smiling each day. But when I get home at night, I just want to cry. It is just me. Can call me amoi or Fiqa or so whtvr that you'd like to call me. I don't even care. Hewhew Imma thirteen y/o and gonna be fckteenager next year. Almost evelibadi hates me. But, who cares? I may not be perfect but perfect girls weren't real :D Faking a smile, so no one knows how much you're really hurting inside xx