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I hate playing the emo kid.
I hate being the emo kid.
But right now, all I can think of is how much I wanted something to happen, and it's not gonna happen.
My question is:
What is God trying to teach me this time? Hasnt this happened enough already?
Sometimes I feel I'm going to rot by myself, from inside out, while all my friends ask me to babysit their children, so they can have a night out with their lovers.
Sometimes I feel I'll never be good enough, for anyone. OMG...after so much time since I've felt all warm and fuzzy inside with something that seemed real, it all faded away before it even happened.
I feel like shit.
I feel all men around me are disgusted by me.
I know I'll be fine in a couple of days....right now I just wanna use my right of feeling depressed.
