I never seem to be important enough for anyone ( except maybe my mom)....once I am out of sight, I am out of mind.... Everytime I go to a new place.. people in the old place will just forget about me....I am so forgettable. I bet when I leave this world, no one will miss me....I am just a tiny speckle of dust after all....
Who cares about me? No one will read this anyways.... This is my secret about how I feel about myself....useless, hopeless, without a future. I'll never get married or have children, I'll die alone. That's the reason why I want to die young...
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