Am I a bad person?
That’s the question I always ask my self, cause I’ve been trying to be with people but they’ve been distancing themselves from me.
Maybe is because of my skin colour, maybe is because I’m not doing good at school, maybe it’s the way I dress or am I stinky? I don’t know. Sometimes I feel like the world has turned itself from me.
My grandmother she’s been so worried always seeing me playing alone on the street,maybe she can see that I don’t have anyone I can play with. Sometimes I pray to God praying that I find someone I can play with.
All I want to say is thank god for giving me this one friend. I finally have someone by my side and I can play with, Am finally happy and I can share my jokes with someone and laugh together.