Empty.

I'm tired of hanging around with the empty.
Therefore, I'm selective.

I'm sorry to say I find it hard to accomodate to anyone's whims and fancies.
Who gives a damn shit ?

The world is each to his own. Are you going to help me solve my problems if not for financial gain ?

I'm tired of proving myself. Proving and fulfilling to ur expectations. Its just never enough.

I try to improve myself but it feels like a dead end.

I feel as if I've done everything I possibly can but it's still not enough.

I wonder if this attributes to quarter-life crisis.

I have achieved nothing .

What am I going to do for the rest of my life?