01 - 01 - 1997
every day seems to go by just the exact same. nothing seems to change, and its always just as slow as before.
i will wake up, i will (not) eat, and i will just wait. i will. be so lonely.
i know people love me, and i love everyone too. but sometimes, i truly believe i am the loneliest person in the world.
01 - 13 - 1997
sometimes, i will get really angry. and i will want to c...