Nobody cares, why should they care when they don't benefit from it?
Heck I got a whole bunch of my late night thoughts saved, lemme type them out here:
What is the point of living? Is there nothing but suffering? Is this our curse? Our fate? We all believe we are suffering alone, but if everyone is suffering, are you truly alone?
Within the human race, there is no such thing as friends. Everyone will turn against you when they disagree with you, they won't help you unless they think they can get something from it, as with everything within the human race, friends are only there for you because of their greed.
Nobody cares about you, why should they when they're too occupied caring about themselves?
It's funny how fast your mood can change, your brain does not wish to know the truth but instead shrouds itself with false joy and pride.
At times it feels like the only people you can trust are those who hate you, for at least they're honest with you.
I have a lot more late night thoughts saved, but I'm not gonna go ahead and post them all.