The Dark Side of the moon.

Sometimes or many times we just fall in love with the wrong people!

I was in my second year in the high school when suddenly all members of my family died and I stayed alone.

I chose to live with my uncle. He was the only one that I trusted in my life at the time, but this was my mistake, I tend to give my heart to everyone!

I didn’t notice at first what he has done behind my back but after one year he sells my soul for a long lonely life.

Unfortunately, I'm writing from the devil's cage that he keeps me in!

I'm in hell, old, white hair, and a broken soul!

I'm not alive anymore but I'm not dead either! 

Wasted life, forgotten name, a lost day… I'm in the dark side of the moon.. trying to escape. It's not a good idea, there is a hell worse than this.. so I'm going to stay as long as it takes.