I'm lonely.
Today went the opposite as planned, but it was still good.
I got my Homecoming dress, and I have to say
it's my favorite yet.
I even found all the jewelry for it and it was all on sale.
Huzzah.
I'm so sick of fighting.
With my mom, with Brian, and with myself.
Once again, I find myself slipping into the slump of wondering:
Who am I?
What am I doing?
Is there a point?
Am I worthless?
It's pathetic. I know.
Is this depression,
again?
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