Short and Sweet
Why, you ask? I feel like shitoka, that’s why. I’m frustrated. I’m lonely. I’m stressed. I have the world’s biggest headache because of it all. It also didn’t help to see that I have friends happy in relationships and I’m always gazing out the window wishing. Think missing puzzle piece. And it’s getting to me. Granted, at least I can talk to the writer now. But this is one of them days where I feel like if I disappeared one day, no one would notice, especially the opposite sex.
Please excuse the morbidness of this entry. I don’t mean it to be. I can only hope that it’s better tomorrow. I want a hug though. I just need to be held now.
…And there’s no one around to do it.












