“I live a perfect life horribly.”
So much was and is given to me. I had the perfect road to a good life.
When and why did it all go wrong?
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I can’t stay like this any longer.
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If I had somehow been able to be what you wanted me to be, I wouldn’t have had to hurt you like this.
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry for being me.
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When did I become such a little bitch?
Everything that has happened is because of my decisions, my idiotic choices and actions. The fault lies in me and me alone.
No one will come to save me. The world owes me nothing.
Fine. I’ll do it myself.
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This time I’m sure no one would care if I disappeared.
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I’ve stuck with art for so long believing that I had a knack for it.
The truth is that it was a copout for me. It gave me enough enjoyment for me to escape school with it as my major.
I’m neither good at it nor enjoy it anymore.
I think it’s time I reevaluate what I truly love and what I want to do with it.
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I figured it out.
People work hard and get rewarded. People do nothing and live without a care in the world. There is no right or wrong. It’s all just coincidences. It’s all just up to random chance.
It’s all just fucked and up to random chance. There is no god. There are no rules to this world. There is no meaning in anything at all.
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I just want to wither away.
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I was so angry at the world. It’s what drove me to live. It’s what compelled me to move forward.
But with it gone, there’s nothing left.
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Will change really come?
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If I let you wear my glasses then I have no problem being intimate with you.
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May I win the lottery?
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Running out of time.
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