I Fight Depression and Loneliness Everyday
I used to think I could deny it and fake myself into happiness but I can't anymore. I've been through doctor's, I've been through there useless drugs. I wake up, get bitched at. Go to work, get bitched at. Come home to get bitched at. Yet I never show how upset I am. I'm always nice, too ******* nice. I don't think I can despise people more than I do now. Life aint worth it if you have no one to slog through it with, and god ******* knows I'm alone. He's known for years yet I can't keep a girl to save my ******* life. Wake up, get my daily dose of "your not good enough," say one thing wrong to the 40th girl, want to cry but all I can do is get angrier, smoke just to get more upset. That's my life. I'm tired..so very tired