At this point I don’t know why I’m still alive. Everything feels so empty to me.
I don’t wanna go back to them, but I also don’t wanna feel this lonely.
I’m just tired.
I feel like I’m gonna be lonely for the rest of my life.
So I hope I either get better somehow and meet new people or just.. you know. Randomly die or something?
At this point I don’t even care. And I know no one else does either.
