I got a weird depression today. Was strange. I felt like I just hated everything I was doing.
On the way to the gym today, I found out that all I really want in life, is to be there for someone. My goal is to serve someone. Give them myself. I don't quite agree with this at all. I don't like the way it sounds. But I really know it's all I want.
I think I miss love.
When i'm depressed, I forget everything that makes me happy. Everything. I didn't want to go to the gym, and i did, and i'm gald. I didn't want to smoke up, because i believed it wouldn't make me happy, and I did, and i'm glad.
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