I’m living the hell that no one wants to live. I’m fighting a battle where no one can win.
Thanks, just what I fucking needed.
It’s amazing how you can turn from happy to sad in a couple of minutes…
I’ll die, and you’ll be wondering what went wrong.
Eventually this world is gonna crash and burn, and when it does we’ll have no one to blame but ourselves.
I’ll always be alone. I don’t care what others say.
People say that you’ll never be alone, that they’re always there for you, heck even I say it. But it’s a load of bullshit.
Yes I have people I can talk to, but I can’t bare for them to look at me differently, for them to give me there sympathy, for them to say “I’m sorry.”
So I keep it to myself, like the rest of this fucked up world.
I hope you get ran over by a car then stepped on by an elephant.
