sometimes, little things make me upset. I don't know why.
but i know what will eventually make me happier.
I wonder if i'm mentally sound.
I always wish that i'm someone else.
perhaps,
5 more years,
everything might change.
but if only we could wait until then.
nothing will change.
'cause i'm losing it. I know i am.
I'm really upset! If only fate will hear me,
understand me,
and change my life.
i'm nothing.
nothing.
nothing at all.
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i hate christmas.
i hate myself.