Just a small girl with big dreams.

No one understands; except for Julia. But otherwise no gets me. No one knows what I am thinking before I think it. No one understands me, no one feels my feelings, no one gets me. I feel as if everyday it's me against the world. I feel different. Like there is a purpose I should be filling, I feel like I am made the way I am to do something special. There is no other way to explain; no one understands me. You may say "Oh I get it" but really, the way I think there is two mind processes to everything. It's hard to express my thoughts the way I am but all I can say is "No one understands me."

I am alone in this world. I am a population of one.