
Idk why i even try anymore
I try to make my friends happy, I try to understand they're point of view, I truly do try, but everyone makes it impossible, and it doesn't help that I'm like 99 percent sure everyone hates me now and doesn't wanna hang out with me anymore, and I never knew that someone could be so alone yet so overwhelmed, so sad yet so angry, so excited about the future yet so terrified, nothing in my life is a straight forward answer, and I'm so tired of people telling me "have you tried being a better person" and shit like that, like did they even try to think why I'm like the way that I am? You know, MAYBE there's a reason I don't talk about my personal life, MAYBE there's a reason I always act rude to people that get a little too close to me