Faking it

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 Some days I wish that I didn't exist. Some days I wish that I could be a better kid, girlfriend, friend, and coworker. But my wishes never come true. No matter how much I manifest it. So why should I even try? Why make an effort if nothing good for me will ever come from it? I'm just so done with everything. I hardly see my friends or family anymore. I always fake a smile. 

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