Mrh.

And here I go again.

I eventually push them all away. I don't know why I do it; I just cut myself off. I even did it to her. And now I'm doing it for her.

I don't know why I'm doing this. I'm going to end up alone, and bitter; I just know it.

I've been feeling so down lately. And frustrated. Definitely frustrated. I feel unfulfilled. I want to do something with myself, but I'm not sure what.

Mrhm.