So...

I remember the days when I used to say 'Love doesn't exits' then I began saying it did. I understood what it was finally.

But I think it's time to start saying it doesn't again so that I can feel less pain. Not being loved and being despise are two very different things. And being despise by the persons you though should love you....when you can see it plainly in their eyes it's very crushing.

So label my a rebel. Because the compliant fall and die. I refuse to believe what they've told me. I refuse to go their path. So...label me a rebel. And wait for the revolution.