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Alone.

These are the days I hurt the most. Things have been going alright for the past couple of weeks. Definitely doing a lot better than I was. I’m usually fine until I’m reminded that I’m alone; that I’m on my own. My roommates were both gone the entire day doing their own thing and I just sat in my empty apartment and let my mind wander. Thinking to myself, “Why don’t I have anybody?” I’m tired of feeling this way. There’s gotta be something more out there. This fucking blows. Hope tomorrow is a better day. If not, so help me God.