I HAVE SAD DAYS.
I ALSO HAVE BETTER DAYS.
SOMEHOW THESE DAYS, I CAN’T DISTINGUISH BETWEEN THE TWO ANYMORE.
I FEEL LIKE SHIT.
I DONT KNOW IF I’M ACTUALLY LIVING OR JUST WAITING FOR SOMETHING WHO KNOWS WHAT.
I WROTE THIS RANDOMLY, IMPULSIVELY. I MUST HAVE BEEN SUFFERING THESE DAYS TOO MUCH.