My room seems so empty. I should never have cleaned it. It's barren and lonely. I now understand why people decorate.
Moreover I shouldn't love the people that love me. Love is always disproportionate and disappointing.
I have nothing to complain about. My life is great. I'm young with the entire world before me.
I enjoy it. I just feel it could be better. Or maybe that I could be better.
As is my custom, I offer my apologies.
Have a nice day,
JDF
P.S. I sometimes suspect that I'm not a nice person. I know that I am a nice person because when I say "Be Well." I truly mean it. On that note, Be Well.
Moreover I shouldn't love the people that love me. Love is always disproportionate and disappointing.
I have nothing to complain about. My life is great. I'm young with the entire world before me.
I enjoy it. I just feel it could be better. Or maybe that I could be better.
As is my custom, I offer my apologies.
Have a nice day,
JDF
P.S. I sometimes suspect that I'm not a nice person. I know that I am a nice person because when I say "Be Well." I truly mean it. On that note, Be Well.