My Mind.

Stupid Pointless Rant Of Nothingness

I just want to lock myself in a room.

Sleep.

Blast music.

Drink coffee.

Do some sort of art.

Text my best friend.

Cuddle with someone.

Repeat.

But of course I can't.

I have to live.

I have to see people...and talk to them.

There's no one to cuddle with.

I'm all alone.

I love it, but I hate it.

I swear this world is killing me.

Thank you world.

I can't wait till I'm on my own.

Then I can lock myself away.

(Well besides a job and shit)

I'm tired of people.

I'm tired of life.

I'm tired of breathing.

I'm tired.

(Sorry this is a stupid pointless rant of nothingness)