As I grow older I feel less and less connected to the world around me. Now in my mid twenties I think back to when I was younger, I battled with depression and suicide but I still had enough drive and energy to continue pushing for a better tomorrow. But nothing changed for the better. My fear and annoyance of others grew until I completely stopped attempting to build friendships. I have no home to return to full of love and support, only the lonely house filled with my shit. Shit I don’t need. I work as a stripper and the problems of the world […]
