Today, a young man suddenly began to cry. Thin, thick dark hair,

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Today, a young man suddenly began to cry.
Thin, thick dark hair, girlfriend with the looks of a fashion model. Ashamed. Yet if I don't write these things, the readers perception of the situation is false.
Narcissist.
Apathy. Mentally ill clown.
Another day in front of the screen.
No laughter, no games, no spoken words.
Only vague movement on the chair.
Took the dog for a short forest jog.
Frustrated.
It needs more care.
The house is filled with empty cans, underwear and paper trash.
I don't know how to study.
No phrase, no tabulature, no mathematical equation.
Ennui.
I don't know how to properly speak out my thoughts.
Factitious bullshiter.
Professional liar.
Always late.
Early in the wrong places.
Am I a good person.
A person?