Lonely

I haven't posted a blog in a year.  I haven't felt inspired.  Have you ever felt that?  You do something you want to do, and because no one pays any fucking attention to it, you just feel like it's no use?  That's me, obviously.

I'm alone on a Saturday night.  I don't have anyone to hang out with.  I said good-bye to them.  Correction, I felt I needed to drift away slowly as to not hurt a friendship, and my friends apparently felt offended by it (after months of offending me personally).  Fuck them.  I don't need shit like that.  I'm a 23 year old woman.  I don't need people in my life that bring me down.

But then again, everything brings me down.

I bring me down.
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Down to the ground.