I’m so sick of everything. I’m sick of trying to fit in. I’m sick of pretending to be happy for everyone. I’m sick of my friends who don’t even notice me. I’m sick of getting blamed for everything. I’m sick of guys who think they’re top shit. I’m actually sick of guys in general. I’m sick of fake ass attention seeking bitches. I’m sick of people talking to me like I’m a piece of shit. I’m sick of people thinking that what they say doesn’t affect me. I’m sick of trying really hard to live. But most of all, I’m so sick of me.