The truth is nobody wants to deal with sad people.
The real truth is that everybody is sad.
In all reality there is nothing special about holding someone’s hand,
There’s nothing special about a kiss,
There is absolutely nothing special about sex, and relationships .. Forget that shit.
My life is a lie.
Everyone I know sees me as a cool calm and collected individual. Chilled out. Fun loving. Caring.
It’s hard to put into words the strong negative emotions that I have. Nothing is positive. My life is a joke and I am the punchline.