"The ones that pity you, are the same ones that thank God they arent you."

I think i'll grow up to be a loser adult, with no friends, no compassion.

One whos not loved, and one who has no one to love.

Yeah, i have these deep random thoughts.

Maybe its because of my dreams, dreams where im alone crying, when the world has turned its back on me.

Im such a  loser.

Diary day. Bye.