sometimes, i just want to... stop.
everything.
i don't want to die but i don't like this life either, it's just,,, not what i really want.
i want to have real friends, to have real fun.
i want to have a happy family, not one which doesn't make me want to not live at my own house.. it doesn't feel like home at all.
and love, i think it's enough now. i will stop searching for you. i am really tired.
quite tired.
sometimes, i wish of a whole different life, which feels right, where living doesn't have to be so complicated.
somewhere, i can be enchanted by nature, and truly enjoy it ; somewhere, i have so much fun with my friends that my cheeks hurt ; somewhere, i don't have to feel so unloved.
a place where life feels just.. right.
there are so many things i am aware of, but i feel as though i am making everything worse by being aware of its existence.
the more i get to know, the more i disconnect from this life.
i am stuck in middle of a nowhere.
i hope my curious mind finds a way out of this puzzling reality.