The worst part is that no one notices.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
I walk a lonely road
I'm so lost. I don't feel connected to anyone. Not my friends, not my parents, no one. I miss how things were a few years ago- simple. I don't know myself anymore because I do things based on how I think others see me rather than how I see myself. Back in middle school I knew who I was, who my friends were, and what I liked. Now, one minute I'm reading fucking Henry David Thoreau and feeling like a hippie and the next minute I'm just another person. I'm on a journey to find myself but the only problem is that I can't find the starting line.
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