Funny . The only way I see this ending is with me on the ground again. It's the ending I'll have because no one really cares and everyone is blunt af about it. I hate you because you can't be anything but selfish and I'm annoyed drastically. I want to really just peel all my skin off and just cease to exist, I want to poke my eyes out I've seen way too much , too much blood too much sick shit from sick motherfuckers. No one wants to know how you dragged me from my hair while I was at my lowest and no one wants to know how I stayed up every night wondering why I was still alive if every day was just a new threat to me anyway. I can't stand to see you anymore you give me that look like you want to murder my ass and I'm so fucking sick of it all. I said I won't die till I motherfucking want.
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Non-FictionI haven't rough drafted this, or even thought anything through . This is my fucking story. My thoughts, yeah it's dark, I don't care, and I don't even care if anyone reads it.
