Hey.
I have a headache.
I'm feeling down.
Sad.
Depressed?
There's no particular reason.
Life is just...
Irritating
Stupid.
Help.
I'm not happy.
There's no need to be happy.
Life isn't joyous.
It just carries on
With or without you.
With or without me.
I feel like I don't matter,
Don't tell me that it's not true,
I know that.
I just need to believe that.
I search for a cause of my mood.
My crush? School? Parents?
Could be any one of those.
Or something completely different.
I'm not sure what I'm feeling.
It's something like
Tiredness
Sadness
No courage
I feel as if I'm not in my body.
I view life differently.
From above.
Watching myself go through routines.
Mindlessly.
I feel like that.
Mindless.
I feel empty.
I make jokes.
I laugh at jokes.
I don't mean it.
Empty laughter.
Fake happiness.
I sit quietly,
At school.
Glancing over at the girl of my dreams,
Wondering if she feels the same way,
As I feel of her.
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Me, Myself and I
Non-FictionJust my everyday life, struggles and weird shizzle that I do. If you started to read this book recently, start somewhere near the middle. The first half of this book is mostly outdated. That's not me on the cover. Caution: read at your own risk. You...
