Whimsical the Life!

I've been losing, but never defeated! Have wanted to honor my tiporni. Megaláztatni had tried that did just that! I was already down, and even further down, too! Trodden in my heart, my soul gázoltak. I am not ashamed to say. vol
is that the pain is almost screamed. . . the desires of Despair, anger, rage revenge. There was even crying that I sobbed like a child. I had always felt and thought that I could not stand up and stay down, but still managed to draw strength from even the most hopeless situations and always stood up, stood up, and always will be!