Confused.

I'm tired. I am full of anger and sadness. I'm frustrated like hell. Further more I'm "chefless". I'm bored. I'm stupid. I'm inlove. Caring too much is taking a toll on me. My heart is bruised and it is swollen. Someday soon it will explode and it will hurt so much that from that day on it won't care anymore for anyone and anything. It will become a computer because the pc has no feelings. It doesn't mind that you restart it just for fun, it doesn't care if you hit it. I will become a machine.