I have absolutely no reason to feel this way, but I feel like my world is caving in on me. I'm in a shit mood, I want to scream at everything, I kinda want to cry, my wrist fucking hurts, and my best friend has turned into a whiny bitch that I want nothing to do with.
Can someone please shoot me in the face and end my misery?? I mean, I'm obviously too much of a coward to do it on my own.
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Depressing Shit
PoetrySometimes I get in really bad mindsets. Sometimes, those mindsets lead me to write really depressing shit. This will be a book dedicated to my depressing thoughts and my updates on how I'm doing. I will be moving all of my chapters in my other books...