Sometimes I feel as though people don’t really care. They keep me around just for a laugh and maybe for my art. But where would I be, without the jokes or my art? Would they still sit with me in class or choose to work with me? I don’t know why this sudden void appeared on in my heart. I see everyone here with their boyfriends and girlfriends while I have no one. I try to keep it in so that not everyone is sad. But it’s hard to keep something in when it’s like a heavy weight pulling you down. I don’t know what’s wrong. Why do I feel so alone. I have friends right? Or am I just a jealous attention whore?