Short(?) rant for the night
I fucking hate being alone. Everyone I care about cut me off and every day I feel so fucking isolated and lazy. I can’t even sleep right without having visions of her. I had her ripped from my life and my friends walked out on me shortly afterwards. I don’t mean to sound edgy or corny but everyone I loved left my life and I have nothing anymore. I got my house and a stable household but that’s all I really have. I know things could be worse but I’m having nightmares every fucking night and the visions of her won’t ever leave my head. I don’t text people back for days because I’m too busy thinking about how to finally get it all together but knowing how I am I know I’ll never really be what I was before. I’ll never have that huge smile I had before. I still have a smile on my face sometimes but not as much since what I had left of my friend group decided to fucking leave me to suffer alone. Life was tolerable because they were around to make me laugh and smile but they’re not around anymore. Shit sucks but I’ll push through it like I always do. I can handle being alone but it’s a matter of how much time I have before shit gets really bad. Maybe I’m just having an episode or some shit but I’ve felt this way since they decided to leave