I am slowly drifting away from everyone and everything I have ever cared for; locking myself away in my head. Not even crimson seas bring me back to reality.

I called 911 because my best friend tried killing herself one night at my house. She thinks I'm a terrible person for calling. It's killing me inside.

You'll never know it but I'M THE ONE who ate your peanut butter and banana sandwich...b****!

Every day the idea of being alone looks more and more appealing to me.

I don't want to work.
I don't want to have kids.
I don't want to have lots of money.