I don't know why my emotions are acting up like this.
I usually don't think so deeply and want people to like me.
I don't want to feel this way, or am I feeling at all.
Are my friends as evil and cruel as my emotions say they are?
Is my mom as important to me as my emotions say she is?
Maybe my emotions are correct on these subjects, maybe I have to hate my friends so I can make new ones.
What my emotions don't know is that I don't have a huge selection.
I don't want to get out there at all, I'm too antisocial.
I don't want to meet new people, I want my people to not be so mean to me, to not be so careless of how they treat me, to have more brains then fun and actually be a considerate person.
My friends ****, my emotion were right.