I'm trying my best to live this so called world, I sorta like staying inside but when snow appears, out the window I go.

I'm very lonely, I get a text message from somebody, I get too attached, which makes them run away from me which gets me more depressed than ever.

I don't know what it's like for somebody to look at me and think that I'm perfect to have, all I get is that nobody understands. Why is it so hard at this age, to live, I just wish... to feel just something other than this.