Why do I try. What am I working towards. Every step of the way I keep thinking that one day I’ll be successful enough or good enough to be happy. Well another year down, I’m the most successful I’ve ever been yet again. But, alas, Every day still ends the same. Im still utterly alone. I accomplish something I go home to celebrate and I’m alone. I fail something I go home to vent and I’m alone. I finish every day and I go home and I’m alone. What is the point if everyday just ends the same no matter how hard I try? 

Just Alone…