Today we celebrate our 6 months together...
Celebrate? No, not celebrate...
Because those 6 months, were one of the worstes 6 months of my life...
I remember the day we first met,
I didn't knew It would become so bad as it's now and will be tomorrow...
I have to live for another 13 months with you...
Its a hell, but I'm strong and I will survive
And the day I become 18, I won't miss you, never, no never will I miss you...
I will look what I have had with you...
Don't think that after those 13 months you never will hear about me again..because...that's not true...
I will appear on the news, on the radio... and most of all, I will appear in your dreams...and I will be described as a strong women...that was once a girl who you tried to make weak and broken...
Je zou eens moeten weten wie ik ben...