Wednesday, July 13, 2011

[period]

What am I doing with my life?
Is there a reason I wanted to dance or did I choose this myself? 
Was this the right path for me?
Is there really a God?
Do I quit my job?
Do I quit my other job?
Did I really just back out of the school play I got a role in?
Why is work sucking this year, please can you put me in a chair?
I can't take this anymore.
Why is everyone freaking out about Dean?
Changes happen in life, don't they?
Why don't my parents know about me yet?
Why do I have to tell them?
Why do I have to be like this, in the first place?
What does it mean to be this way anyway?
Whose side am I on at work?
Do I have to be a on a side, because they are making it seem to be that way?
I want a drink right now
Am I depressed?
Can I say I am depressed?
Is that admitting I am or is that looking for attention?
Now-a-days can people figure that out?
Is that the reason I cry?
Cry everyday?
Every night?
Where are my friends?
Are they really my true friends?
Do I even have true friends?
Do I have to dance like them?
Or be motivated like them?
How do I feel right now?
Is everyone like this?
Are we called humans for a reason?
Can we all just be called devils, because that is how we all act?
Am I an asshole for telling you one thing, and then thinking another?
How long do I have to go through this?
How long do I have before i die?
Should I begin to plan my death?
Or the aftermath of my death?
Does any body care?
Would any body care?
Does cutting your wrists feel good?
Should I try it?
What do I have to loose?
Did I need this promotion?
This Demi Lovato song, is very very good.
Am I wasting my time?
Should I take up acting because that is what I have been doing?
Why don't I have a boyfriend?
Am I that ugly?
Does my personality suck?
Are they really going to be lucky they found me?
Why am I asking these question?
I'm done.
[period]


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