lostboy posted on Jul 25, 2008
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| Tags: life, Truth, words, issues, at 22, honesty
I'm 22. I didn't finish college. I went for music. I used to perform in bands and play shows on a weekly basis. I haven't performed in almost 3 years. I moved across the country to pursue happiness. I found a huge city and loneliness, along with a whole world of new problems apart from the problems I left behind. I spent months fucking off and partying too much, trying new things, trying drugs for the first time. I wasted time. My parents back me up even though it financially stresses them. I feel guilty to no end for having to still depend on them. I'm alone. I haven't had a significant other in a year and a half. I have no money. I just started working at a well known clothing store and it's mindless work. I feel very unsuccessful for my age. I am proving that I can be independent, but at what cost I don't know. I am capable of more and it's heartbreaking doing menial tasks everyday. I have musical talent and I don't do anything productive with it. I live with a couple. My old friend from Florida and his girlfriend. My old friend barely cares about me and has never asked if I am even ok despite the obvious depression I've been in for months. I've found his girlfriend is an amazing person, we became very close. We are falling for eachother and it's killing us both. She won't hurt him and I won't betray anyone. Yet. I'm a bad person inside, I only go after what my heart wants. It's all I know. I want this girl more than anything I've wanted before. She intrigues me to no end. We enjoy being together immensly. She's basically perfect for me. And the situation is torturous and painful. I can't even be in the same room as both of them anymore, and she knows it also. I'm barely making it in life and I wonder if I took the right path. I wonder everyday how much longer I can take it. I think about if everyones life would be better if i just dissapeared. Were did I go wrong, I wonder all the time. I have no friends and I've lived here for 7 months. I want to play music again. I want meaning in my life again. Basically I wish my future was brighter and maybe just a little more stable, and it scares the hell out of me. I can't become a nobody. I just can't. What the fuck happened, I don't know for sure.
This is the truth, this is my life. No ones perfect...