I feel incredibly.. alone, I suppose. I can’t quite figure out what it is, but it feels like loneliness and sadness, and a lot more. I feel miserable. People would be better off without me, all I do is just.. well, nothing, really. My social skills are lacking too much to be a good friend in the slightest. My friends say that I’m a good person but I don’t want to believe that, I feel like it’s a lie. I feel like I shouldn’t talk about this to anyone, (hence why I’m submitting it here) I feel like I’d be wasting people’s time, people who I care about dearly. Here, it’s just an open letter for the unfortunate, or at least that’s how I see it, and if you read this I’m incredibly sorry you stumbled into this. I’m an impatient, childish, and selfish a******. I don’t deserve the luxuries I have, I never did.
