I always wanted to travel, I wanted to work in a caf? in Paris. Drink coffee, learn French and eat tasty food.
I took the wrong path, so many wrong paths. I took drugs, I drank too much. But I ended up ruining my own life. Why did I take this path? My mum died, I forgot how to deal with my emotions. But really, I lost who I was and what I wanted.
I made it overseas, but I kept messing up. Life is brutal and beautiful. I want to find my way I...