No one cares. No one understands. I'm just alone, and it sucks.

I will spend today seeing how happy everyone else is. No one will realize that my life is falling apart. Personally, professionally, emotionally.

No one know the stress in my life. No one knows the tormenting thoughts inmy head. No one knows. I fake it well. And most people just care about the people they are close to. I'm close to no one.

Oh well. Another day to check off the list. I just wish someday it could all be done.

I can't take my life at this point. But somehow, can't the pain just end. What's the point to living?