Trapped Inside Myself

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I don’t even know if this is boredom anymore. I workout at home, watch series, scroll my phone, try to distract myself constantly… but the second everything goes quiet, my mind starts spiraling again.

I’ve been isolating myself at home for a long time because my life genuinely feels like some depressing drama. It sounds stupid, but watching The Witch felt weirdly relatable to me.

I have no real friends, no social life, and every day feels exactly the same. Distractions only work temporarily. After that, it’s just emptiness and overthinking again.

Sometimes I honestly wish I was never born because I can’t remember the last time I actually enjoyed being alive instead of just passing time.