Maybe its because its 3am in the morning now, or the fact that imma alone here, or perhaps the mood swings, but I suddenly feel lost to what we refer to as living.

Whats with living when sometimes it makes you feel so small its like you dont exist? Sometimes, it even seems like nobody would notice if you would just disappear from the surface of this Earth. Sometimes, I dont feel like I'm living. Sometimes, I feel like i'm looking at myself living a life that is completely stranger to me. It makes me question and doubt myself each time I feel like this and I dont like it. Not the least bit.