Let Me Die
Month
Me: *just chilin*
Brain: hey guess what
Me: what
Brain: sudden overwhelming sadness, that’s what
Me:
Me, softly: come on, man
wow i either have 0 feelings or all feelings at once
oh don’t fucking tell me to be myself because this is the self that everybody abandoned okay?
to the people who are following me
- thank you
- im sorry
why do people stay longer in my head than they do in my life
I want tattoos and emotional stability.
u know what’s kinda stupid……….the fact tht if u don’t have money then u can’t do ….literally anything
there is honestly no reason to lie to me. I’m too understanding. I get shit. I get life. I know that shit happens. just be straight up w me
me: *weighs myself*
me: not to be dramatic, but I want to jump off a building
Do you ever just go wow I have a lot of repressed anger
Whenever things get good i gotta go and fuck it up
sometimes i feel like i don’t really exist, but when i do exist, i exist too much and it bothers people.
Must have fucked up a lot in my previous life for all the karma I am getting now.
I don’t hate food.
I love food. I love eating it, preparing it, the smell of it, the taste of it.
What I hate is what it does.
It makes me gain weight and keeps me alive. Why the fuck would I want any of that?
