Forgive others, not because they deserve forgiveness, but because you deserve peace.

Maybe because it’s because I’m still a dumb teenager but sometimes
When I’m alone
and it’s late
I just feel so goddamn lonely. 
It doesnt matter how my week has been, it doesn’t matter how good my life is, how I’ve figured everything out, I still feel so lonely. 
This happens rarely, and my life is just perfect, but I still feel it. 
I don’t know why. And I have no right to complain about anything, ever, but I still feel it.
I don’t know. I just want to sit down and openly cry to someone about this, to share the lonelyness. It’s a stupid thing to say, or think, or feel, and I should change it. I should change these words, these thoughts, these feelings. 
I’m overreacting to nothing