Imnothappy Stories

I tend to overthink...A LOT. I mean, a lot! To the point that I am thinking that a person is with me just because they need something. To the point that, I am feeling alone though I am not. To the point that...I really became alone..Again. But before leaving, let me ask you. "Do you know why I turned out this way?" May handa bang makinig sa magiging sagot ko?

this book or "journal" will be filled with just thoughts i encounter throughout my days; thank you. :) . . . . *disclaimer* this may contain mature things, but i'm not sure yet so i do have it off, but if it does seem a bit out of your realm, feel free to exist out of the story.

Poetry is weird, Isn't it?

I just want to be happy . . . . . . . . . . Is that selfish?