I really enjoy spending time in my room with a good book and a nice little playlist, especially after a long day. But in all honesty it gets lonely and that makes me kinda sad and frustrated.
Why am I stuck on this island where no one here gets me. Or either the people who get me have left. I find myself constantly longing to be somewhere else. I now understand what people mean when they say they just want to pack their bags and leave to another place where no one there knows them.
And it's especially difficult because I find most of my peers immature/superficial. Meh.
This calls for a song.