I could never figure out why I never fit in. Or why every girl I liked never liked me back. Or why my dad never loved me. Or why my mom had to be taken away from me at 17 years old.
There's a lot of things I never understood.
But now, I don't understand why these things are happening to me. Why do I sit here every day hating myself while everyone else is having the time of their lives? Why do I sit here every ******* day surrounded by sadness and every one else has happy days like it's the ******* TV show all over again? Why do I sit here and suffer through so much **** all the while no one bats a ******* eye to it?
All these questions and I'm still hopelessly searching for answers.
But all I need is a savior. A miracle.
I just need something.
I can't keep being the ugly fat-*** that no girl will ever like. I can't keep being the manic depressive 19 year old who is paranoid over every little thing. I can't keep being the shy and awkward guy that has no friends because he's too afraid, too ashamed, and too much of a loser. I can't keep watching girl after girl that I have feelings for fall in love with another guy. I can't keep sitting in my dorm all alone and depressed waiting for something to happen.
Please, please, please. Just let something good happen for once after a whole 1 year, 3 months, and 16 days of bad. Of worrying. Of crying. Of crippling depression. Or being alone.