September 2010
2 posts
I don’t understand how to connect with people. Do I try and fix it? Do I run and hide?
I am slowly deteriorating from the inside. I remain distant, because I don’t know anything else. It is gonna either get better or make sure I die miserable. People are just so ridiculous, though. I’m ridiculous. Sometimes I feel like being born is like being trapped into something against your will. I think I was perfectly fine not existing and now I’m here? Bogus. What a sad...