I hate the nights where i truly feel alone. And all my thoughts are bottled in my head keeping me awake. I question who i am, where im going, and what i love to do. I question why im here and doing everything i do. I question why im sad, or why i feel the way i feel. I lay in my living room floor and look up at the ceiling feeling pathetic and not wanting to face the next day and the same repitition. Not wanting to feel the things im feeling. This prolly makes no sense. But i hate this feeling of being alone so late with millions of thoughts running through my head. Its haunting, and theres no where to run, or who to run to except myself. I hate these nights.

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