Sometimes I feel like I'm helplessly stuck in a hole and am being prevented from being myself. I'm in this reclused shell of my former self. I don't know if it's self-imposed or not, but I feel like I've gone down the deep end of anti-socialness. It feels like a part of me is missing.
Then the next day, I'm totally upbeat and happy.
And it keeps going like this, a few days good, a few days bad. A few days sad, a few days glad. Boy I'm moody these days..
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