I have the greatest friends.
I Have the greatest boyfriend a girl could ask for.
So I should be one of the happiest girls in the world.
Right?
But I'm not, and I don't know why.
It feels like there's still something missing.
I have no clue what it might be either.
Things have been weird lately.
Maybe its just me being stupid again, second guessing myself like usual, but i really don't like the way I feel right now.
It's like its not me inside me.
Like I'm trapped inside myself.
I need an escape from this.
Even if its just for a little while.
