I don't think I've ever felt so alone. It feels like something is broken inside me. And makes me wonder why the hell im here. The fantacy i daydream about is walking into my home and having someone to tell how my day was. Some days i forget to eat because i have no one to cook for. This shit sucks. I live in a constant state of just about to weep. I want to scream. I want to bawl. I want to bang on the wall because want to laugh. I want to talk. I want to hug someone and say I love.
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I want to NOT be the guy who spends the day waiting until its late enough to drink. Then drinking until its late enough to sleep.