I REALISED I CAN'T BE ALONE..
I THINK ALOT..
THEN I BECOME DEPRESSED..
I CRY.. AND I LAUGH..
THEN I SAY TO MYSELF..
"JESSIE, YOU'RE SO STUPID.."
IT JUST SEEMS THAT BEING ALONE LOOKS SO PATHETIC..
THE PATHETIC ME GOING HOME ALONE..
BUT I'M FINE WITH IT..
SINCE.. IT CAN'T BE HELPED..
RIGHT? IT CAN'T BE HELPED...
♥ 3:45 AM