No pain, no gain

I need to fly.. really, not only in mind, but maybe on a plane.
No pain, no gain.
As time passes by, I realise that when a love comes, three or four go away...I feel sad for that. Actually, I feel sad because: nobody believes me...........everybody is a real friend until you say to them that you're in love for someone..........my mum does not believe me..........my lungs are wick..............my back hurts a lot.............have no money to fly..................have no money to live..and to leave...............been missing classes and work too...........have no courage to visit someone who's very ill...............I'm a complety dumbass.

 

 

 

Have to take a few drinks one of these  days. -.- -.- -.-