I want to ask myself:
What am I doing in life?
What do I represent?
Where do I want to be in the future?
Do I value myself?
Am I settling for less?
Am I putting my best effort into this?
Am I happy?
Why am I here?
Who can I really rely on?
Who will be there for me?
Who can I trust?
What do I want?
Why am I wasting time?
If I think there's not enough time, why do I still find time to slack off?
When will this all be over?
Why do I feel so unhappy?
Why am I sad?
Why do I want to be sad?
What is wrong with me?
Can I really get a job with my stupidity?
Am I the useless one?
Why do people always see me as someone they can easily use and abuse?
Who am I?
Why is it that my favorite list of songs consist of sad ones?
If you were to label my blog, would it be emo?
Why is it that I write more and is more creative when I'm sad?
Why must I think so much?
What am I doing?
What am I doing to help my future?
Is there more to life than this?
Why do I always feel like crying?
Will I ever stop asking these questions?
Why do I feel so uneasy?
Why is it that when I have work I'm stressed and when I don't have work I feel like I should, and stress myself for not having any?
Why must we work our whole lives to work even more?
Where will I go when I die?
Will anyone miss me when I'm gone?
What if I don't ever want to leave?
How can I live like this?
How can I stop feeling this way?
Who can help me?
If I want to accomplish so much, why am I not doing anything?
Why is life so difficult?