I’m blank

…my mind is blank. I’m blank. I’m empty. I feel lost. Thank God I’m not thinking about you. My day would’ve been ruined with you in my head anyway. I wish to not feel the way I do right now. The feeling of desperation, temptation, and insanity. Everyone seems to be content with their lives, besides me. Although it may not appear that way. Just like you, I’m good at faking things. I want everyone that’s in my head to get out and never cime back. But that’s impossible. Everything is impossible for me.

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