I'm happy. I really am, it's just these phases that come and go that keep me blogging here. I'd like to write about something good, but I just can't seem to condition myself to do so.
I'm not exactly sure what this feeling is. I don't feel pain, but my eyes water. It's like this constant anxiety missed with apathy.
God knows I'm never optimistic but I think that's the only reason why I'm holding on. what the fuck is wrong with me? smh
Just give me a reason to hate you; it would make my life so much easier.
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