That's the end.

You think you're going crazy. But you say to yourself, "It won't last forever" A long time ago, I believed into this. But how can you believe into something, when you realized, that it's not true? If it doesn't make scence anymore? Life isn't fair. I know this. I hate it. Now, I am alone. But it doesn't matter if nobody is interested in you. If nobody cares for you. Sometimes you think, your direction is wrong. But then you notice, that's not the only thing, that's wrong. You're lost.

That's not the end. I say, it's just the beginning.