I wish I could just be happy, or even content, with where I am right now, but being sat here at this laptop, having not even bothered to get dressed today because I don't see much point, staring at Wattpad and trying to formulate words that make any sort of sense or even start simulate how I feel right now, I just feel sort of empty.I'm sat here, rambling to no one (or even if there is someone, they don't care)about things that probably don't even matter "in the grand scheme of things" and I feel insignificant. Whiny, lonely, probably sounding like I'm attention seeking, and feeling as though I don't matter one bit. I had my chance, and now the world is going by without me.
End of Lost.
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I'm Fine.
RandomEverything just seems to drag me down in one way or another and I don't know why. I feel like it's more recent than anything that I've just been in this hole of " depression " and I just seem to feel bad about every little thing.
