"Are you happy?" is such a difficult question.
I always say yes, because I have friends, I laugh at jokes, I go out alot and have fun. My life isn’t as bad as it could be, and I don’t have terrible problems. It could be worse.
But then, one night at 3am when I’m alone still awake, lying in bed, thinking about life, I find myself crying my heart out. Suddenly I’m convince that nobody likes me, or nobody will ever like me. I feel horrible and I question everything I had.
And, I don’t know if I was ever happy at all.
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HorrorI sometimes feel like nobody cares about me. And guess what? It's true. Nobody really does, right now you're probably like 'Aw, but I do!' But really you don't. Nobody knows the real me, online I'm just someone fake, trying to impress people. B...
