Well....
In the end if i die. I die. Not you. But me. I get hurt. Not you. I won't live my life anymore. You will. I won't care. Neither will u or any body else. I get hungry if i don't eat. Not you. Again i die. Not you...so i might as well do the world a favor. Get this over with. U won't have to deal with me anymore. Right? One less fucked up person in the world right? One less piece of shit in this world right? Nobody would care. One less person that people get tired or annoyed with becuase i can't seem to get better. So im sorry. Im sorry. Im sorry. Im sorry for ever bringing u along with me. Im sorry for ever Starting this. Im sorry for not getting better. And if you want i can stop telling you stuff. Or anything at all. It would make things better right? You won't have to worry about me. Well u wouldn't have to worry about me when im dead either but like when im still alive you won't...
I'm sorry
-YA🖤 (Stay Strong)
