I don’t know what to do…. with my life… I look at the world around me, and all I see are judgments, labels, and fakes. Why can’t someone just be themselves? Why can’t I just be me? Why can’t I just get up and tell her how many times in the day I think about her? Why do I feel like every single man in this world has a better chance at love with her than me? Why is she so perfect? Or…. Why am I so confused? Why am I so young and confused?