Why am I so empty..... Home feels like the same thing.... Tears build enough to drown me and 10 men. Poor, alone, feeling unwanted, people treat sex as nothing but its all around making me feel like trash its all trash I guess I'm trash why can't I be entertained why can't I have fun why can't I be content with things. Can't I turn my brain off. Does it make me weak to want to break down and cry and ask for some physical comfort I'd even like someone to just talk to. I sit with friends awkwardly hiding tears trying not to ruin a good time I ruin everything....
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