I'm just tired.
Of everything.
I feel like I'm at a stage where I'm so depressed that I feel no emotion.
I can't cry.
I'm never hungry.
Even yelling doesn't effect me.
The only thing that can make me experience any emotion, so that I'm not just a desolate mess of a person, is watching YouTube.
Dan and Phil still make me laugh.
But I can't go watch them.
Of course I fake smiles. No one can see that all I really need is someone to make me laugh.
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My siblings are fighting again.
I have to go.
Don't worry about me.
