The Story Of DesireeDay,

I have Atelophobia, it's the fear of being imperfect. I cry, because i'm not a robot, my head and heart is full of deep thoughts most of which nobody will know.

I am

getting a little bit stronger every second that the memories seep through my mind, I am slowly packing them away in my heart. I am better off without you, I deserve what I thought you were and so much more..