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I`m not good at this.
I feel alone.People tell me I`m not,but I still feel like I am.I`m sad most of the time.Not the sobbing,feeling bad about something kind of sad...but the depressed kind of sad.The kind of sad where I`m constantly wondering what the point of me still being alive is.It`s not nice.I want to feel happy.I don`t know if I ever will.I`m tired.I wish I could go to sleep and never wake up.Maybe I`ll dream of something nice and I`d be happy and normal and my parents would like me more and I`d have friends.Real ones.
Well,these are my random thoughts about my life...so yeah.