I’m bored. Before I go to sleep, here’s some of the many, many thoughts in my head.
“Dangit, I’m hungry...”
“I wonder what’s for breakfast.”
“Do people even like me?”
“Fooooood”
“Dang it diabetes.”
“I want to die.”
“But how would I die?”
“...”
“I hope they don’t forget me when I’m gone..,”
“They probably will. I just...
Hope they won’t.”
“Wait...”
“No no... stay alive, me. Stay alive for all your friends.”
“Do they even care?”
“Who would care about a useless person like me?”