I'm falling
Falling deeper each day
Falling deeper in dark thoughts
My brain is telling me to end it all
it'll be easier
Easier for me
Me
Me
Me
Easier in a way where I don't have to deal with the stress of life
Stress
Stress
Stress
Stress will be the death of me
Stress is what my family will feel if I ended it
End
End
End
Ending isn't always a bad thing
Good that it's over
Bad that it's over
Bad
Bad
Bad
Who cares?
Who
Who
Who
Who will care if I don't show up to school?
Who will care if I don't wake up?
Why am I like this?
I hate this
Hate
Hate
Hate
YOU ARE READING
idk but it's gonna be sad
Randomwhat the title says it's not a story just my sad depressing thoughts