I feel so… Unattached from reality. I’m hurt. I want to cry, punch something and kick the wall in a tantrum like manor, but all I can do is sit here and stare at the wall. I feel nothing.
Could be the drugs I’m on, I’m not quite sure. All I know is I feel like crying for hours, but I also couldn’t care less. I want to wake you up to let you know that I’m upset with you, but I also don’t want to bother you because deep down I know I’m an insignificant low life form. I feel so… Empty. A shell. Nothing.