I wonder.
We miss you at work broson. Some of these regulars are getting on my last nerve.
I'm still feeling down. I wonder sometimes what it would be like if I wasn't here anymore. Who would care? What would they say? Idk. What would they regret? Would anything change? Sometimes I just sit in silence. I spend a lot of time in the shower under the water. I wish I could just tell people what I thought. I want things to get better but no one seems to listen. I feel like I'm sinking in deeper. But at the same time I can't just go away so I'll keep my happy face on. Sometimes its hard. People are separatiseparating themselves from me and I can't stop it. I miss a lot of people.












