Here is my magic
Do you ever wonder why we are here?
I see no meaning in life. I live everyday like a husk. I barely speak, I don’t do anything, I don’t want to do anything, I barely remember things, and no one remembers me. I cry on my birthday, and I spend all day on the computer. I have no life and was raised a sheltered life. I’m just waiting for a car to hit me again.