None of my school friends ever ask me to hang out.
I am caring less and less about life.
I've abused the people that mean the most to me.
I'm leading myself on by thinking that things will eventually work out.
I've lost my sense of belonging among others.
I become more dissatisfied with myself as the days go on.
I can't keep up with my school work anymore.
Paranoia is overcoming the few wonderful things in my life.
I can't wait to get away from Rome. This fucking shitty ass town has proved to be nothing more than a... fucking shitty ass town. It has no life; no venues, no decent hangouts, nothing. Ican'twaittogetout.