Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Less and less

I can't make myself happy. I feel something is missing. I find my self slipping, snapping at people who did nothing wrong, crying all the time. I hate the pain. Self loathing has been presented. But not likely. Teachers have commented, consulers have talked. But not one of them can figure me out. I should be happy, with a ok life, and no horrible pains present at the moment. So now I ask,
What the HELL is wrong with me?