Among the Sleep
Well-known member
Maybe it's just depression. Maybe it's just suburban melodrama. But it AMAZES me to think that I could be happy one day. To think that one day I could be a productive, well-adjusted, reasonably happy person seems so far-fetched, because it's so far from where I am now. I mean, never say never. But I dunno. Maybe the present wouldn't be so hard if the future didn't look so bleak. I turned 23 today (July 4th). I feel like my best days are way gone. It's all over.
I need to find something that makes me happy. I don't know what it is. But I don't have it.
I need to find something that makes me happy. I don't know what it is. But I don't have it.