If I can't do anything then what's the point. I don't understand why I can't just give up now. I don't want to be here. But I don't really not want to be here. But I just feel so done. Can't I sit here alone and never be bothered again. Although it's not what I say, I know what I want. I want to enjoy this good life I have. Get good grades and good times with friends. I already do so why can't I just follow suit. But instead I feel like I don't have a clue. I'm trying to think back to where things went wrong. But it's like looking across a dessert in hope of finding the sea.