Sometimes.

Sometimes I feel so alone. Sometimes I can see that people don't like me. Sometimes I have a concussion that's kicking my ass (or head). Sometimes all I want is to be cuddled by a boy. Sometimes I have no one to confide in. Sometimes I feel like all I do is eat. Sometimes I'm so tired I walk around like a zombie. Sometimes I cry for no real reason. Sometimes I realize I'm on my period, and all these emotions I'm feeling begin to make sense.

Cheers to the menstrual cycle.