Monday, July 04, 2011.
> 6:25:00 PM.
I need friends to fucking tell me that it's alright. I need friends to fucking be there for me when I feel down cause I know I've tried and have been there for these people. So why can't they just help me for once? I know I'm blaming them for the plight I caused myself to be in. This is what I hate, that hollow emptyness that remind you that you're merely someone with no soul. Cause I have no freaking idea where mine went. I feel so dead. So dead.
