I'm sorry if I havent been talking to people as much as I have been, I'm just tired.
Not to where I need sleep- I'm tired of being here. Of living. Of talking to people. Of crying at night. I'm tired of everything and I just want a break.
But that's not going to happen.
We are never going to get a break.
Is it bad that sometimes I wish it was all over- no matter how it ended?
Sometimes I wish that I would die.
At least that way I could relax and sleep and not worry about saving the entire universe.
The entire universe...
That's a lot of weight to put on 5 kids' shoulders
Wouldn't they know that we are bound to collapse at any given point?
I guess not.
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star boy☆ (rambles of keith kogane)
Randoma book where i, keith kogane, post irrelevant shit