It's been a long while since I posted to this book hasn't it?
I hope everyone is doing fine, and if not I hope that whatever is going on it'll workout in the end.
Some stuff has been going on. I can't exactly tell what it is. But it's here and I wish it'd go away. At this moment I feel empty, as if there's nothing left to care about. Why should I? My life's going to shit anyways, might as well not care. If I could change people decisions I would. Help make everyones life easier. Or maybe just mine, that sounds pretty selfish I know. But it's the honest truth. Because of one womans choices I'm now living a life I never asked for, and sure as hell would never wish on anyone. Not even on the people i dislike. When I was younger I didn't know how this persons actions would affect me, infact I was fine with it. Then as I got older I realized that I'm like fireflies in a jar. I can see the outside world, but can't go to it. Forever trapped looking at it.
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My Feelings
PoetryNothing more than just my feelings. IDK, Sometimes it's interesting sometimes it's not. It might even sound like I'm doing nothing but complaining. I don't care. Bye