If I died.
If I killed myself In this very moment.
Would you care?
Would you cry?
Would you even miss me?
I know you wouldn't.
So when you go to my funeral don't cry.
Because you don't miss me.
You never cared.
YOU ARE READING
Dancing in my depression
RandomThese are all of the depressing thoughts that go through my head every day. I write all of these myself.