kayla_

I wake up some mornings with this deep depression. Smetimes my days go well and this depression fades.

Then there are days like today.

I am very very done with this.

Edit: I realize I relate with no one. I think I'm better than you. Maybe. Or you're too good for me, most likely. Why bother with this life? Do we live to impress people? To impress ourselves. To make a point? I have no point to make.
I have no friends. I live on this fucking internet in hopes that somehow i will fit in and that I will someday meet someone who is just like me.

I've never even come close.
Not once.