So another late night for Kirby! I always end up going to sleep this late, when I feel lonely. Hahaha. Lately, I've been feeling so lonely. Like there is just a wall in front of my face, covering up how I feel inside. But I shouldn't be complaining.
I don't know if it's just me who noticed, but we've all been struggling for a while. All of us have been battling our own fears and demons. Am I the only one who noticed? The only one who noticed that all of us have problems. Am I the only one who noticed, it seems like we're too busy enveloped in our own problems, to help each other as friends? Am I the only one? Or maybe I'm lying to myself.
I need help. A lot of it. I just need someone to put up with my writer's cramp and writer's crap all the time. I always have something to say, which leads me to forget other things. I feel like, all of my problems are so small. But I still need help. I need relief. I need a friend.
Also, not only I, but a lot of us need help. We all have so much stuff on our mind.
Why don't we do what friends do, and care.
Another sleepless, lonely night. So long, universe.
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