My Heart is Hurting...Failing

On my first day as a student of the Colegio, i remember i had subject on General Psychology, We were asked to draw an object that we think symbolizes ourselves, as individuals in this society... As a joke i drew a circle, colored it black and told them that I was a Dot... I am Dot...by definition it means a tiny round mark made by or as if by a pointed instrument; a spot or a point or portion of time at which something is ended; a completion or conclusion...

Truth is, i have no idea on what i'm writing... i am just a sad little fuck who really can't do anything, somebody whom nobody would ever listen to... maybe this is why i've been sleeping in this one corner of my bed, i am a Nobody...a person who is hurting from the inside and just slowly fading...