Fuck I don't wanna go back to my old school, I already have unresolved trauma from my older school but that shit messed my head up, and gave me suicidal ideation and depressed thoughts. It made me feel like I was worthless, and my parents would rather put me there. I don't want these useless work, my mom says I might get used to not having any work, but I myself am working on myself and on the things I love. I don't care about the competition, I just want to fucking kill myself if the time comes that I have to force my own self into a world who doesn't even value me. Fuck this shit. I'm out.
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A Writer's Block
RandomThis is where I rant because I don't want to bother people. They'll just tell me things that will worsen my thoughts on myself. I'm tired of people offering comfort, only to shit on you when you ask for it, and that is what became of this book. Mf r...
