Hey...its been three days.Three fucking days since I've you kniw talked to her. She hates me so much.I'm stuck.That girl I slept with doesn't like me.No one likes me now.My depressions worst.But who cares.No one.Its like I'm writing to no one.Like I'm just nothing.I dont care how she feels.She was most likely doing to same thing.But what if she wasn't.I can't live with out her.Fuck.I'm screwed anyways.Vodka to cope.My new blades.And cigs.Ahh.This is gonna be amazing.Hopefully I overdoes.One can only wish.Well goodnight I guess.
A fucked up kid
Darren H. Crothers
