A road that has no end
I hate how I am just okay with everything. I am becoming emotionless. I lie to myself everyday at this point. It's no secret that the more years progress the more antisocial I become. When I look back at all my friends, I realize that it is no surprise. I feel as though my faith in people has died. It's reached the point to where I don't really enjoy being in social situations. I rather be alone than be with people that make me feel insecure. I feel that is where I am heading, and the worst part is that it hurts knowing that truth.