When i was 5 years ord.

I am a boy.

I don’t know anything.

I was short at this time.

Time is ronning.

I groad up.

Now i am taller.

I know many thing.

So I hate my life.

I have a lot of bad thing in my life.

Many people can’t forgive me.

I want leave form this word now.

Who can kill me.

Or who can tell what can do??