It's been a while, but I really lost myself I hate this **** city, but I had to come back here for a reason
I miss my friends, and I'm missing out on really good work opportunities 😪
I'm also missing out on my year end function. But life really ****** me up to the point I don't even have a place to stay in the other city. ALONG WITH THE STALKERS THAT IM RUNNING AWAY FROM
60 BREAKDOWNS LATER...
I almost broke my hand from such a massive anxiety and asthma attack
This air is suffocating I feel constantly lethargic and fatigue I feel like I lost my liveliness
I've sunk down in severe depression
Thus city is haunting I've never felt this unhappy in years
I need a place to stay... I'm a dying corpse here I'm hanging onto nothing, just pain