I ******* hate the way that my life is turning out.
Wrong is right and right is wrong.
I’m trying to get out of this hellhole of a state that I live in but it’s like quicksand.
The harder that I struggle, the deeper that I sink.
When will it end?
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 11:10 AM UTC
I ******* hate the way that my life is turning out.
Wrong is right and right is wrong.
I’m trying to get out of this hellhole of a state that I live in but it’s like quicksand.
The harder that I struggle, the deeper that I sink.
When will it end?
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