For a long time now, all I've felt inside of me is loneliness.
Everyone's just seemed to stop caring.... (If they even did in the first place).
My (two) friends slowly drifted apart from me. I don't have the courage or confidence to associate with new people. So, I'm stuck either way.
I've never known what it's like to feel wanted or even needed in the world. I've never been loved by anyone, but family. They've got their own issues to resolve, and I feel that whenever I'm down, I've put a dump in their day.
I wake up every morning, doing the same old routine, I feel there's nothing to look forward to in the day ahead, or just the future in general. I ask myself the same question everyday, "Why should I even bother waking up every morning?".
I feel like a complete failure half the time. I try so hard in subjects, then in return comes bad results.
Most nights, I'll just constantly cry myslef to sleep, but no ones knows about it. No one seems to know what's going on. They just assume everything's fine.
I didn't have anyone to talk to about this, so I used this as a place to turn.