Sep 2018
The week hasn't even started,
And yet I feel like
My arms have been torn, limb by limb,
And my mind eternally wandering into space.
The only thing keeping me alive
Is the requirements in school,
Loans I have to pay,
And compulsory attendances.
I don't know.
I find it utterly sad
To lose reason and will to live,
But what can I do?
And yet I feel like
My arms have been torn, limb by limb,
And my mind eternally wandering into space.
The only thing keeping me alive
Is the requirements in school,
Loans I have to pay,
And compulsory attendances.
I don't know.
I find it utterly sad
To lose reason and will to live,
But what can I do?
Slowly losing hope.
I don't want to be judged for being a sad ball of negativity.
This is the only place I feel like I can talk to someone, since I felt like no one wants to talk to an annoying, overly dramatic kid.
Maybe after all this.
I don't want to be judged for being a sad ball of negativity.
This is the only place I feel like I can talk to someone, since I felt like no one wants to talk to an annoying, overly dramatic kid.
Maybe after all this.
