I can not be like you. My opinion is my opinion, my taste is my taste, but I was never going to change his mind. I like that, and to you that, you have to be different from you. Or want us to be equal? I do not understand, I hope you understand me, because nothing is the same.
I'm tired of staying silent, to keep my words and my emotions, hurts me to do what I want to be me, but you copies. Do not read this because you do not mind not comment, and lay not like me, just trying to vent a little because I can exploit.
It bothers me to criticize everything, and then you like. It bothers me that you do not like who I am, who I am and who I am