If you can't sleep, you can't dream. If you can't dream then what's life mean. Ugh. I hate it. I hate me. Why can't I be happy like a normal person. Why won't I ever be good enough....Why won't she love me..What's the point of waking up tomorrow. What's the point!? No-one would care anyway. It don't matter. If we are born to die and we all die to live then what's the point of living life if it just contradicts..I'm alright. I'm ok.. I just wanna go to sleep and not wake up the next day.
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My Life, thoughts, and Feels
De TodoHey everyone! I'm not so good at writing but I'll try. So anyway this is just a book about my life and how I feel about stuff. Sorry ahead of time if it sucks. Thanks for reading :-)
