Dawn Is Dawn

Don't Read This

It's not worth your time or effort. I'm just venting and being the horrible person I am.

With that out of the way, you may leave now.

I just wanted someplace to write this, since I can't actually say it out loud. The world is a shit storm that constantly ruins lives. I'm the same kind of person that makes it terrible. If I died, would it get better? Would my death make someone else happy? As it stands, I'm leaning towards that.

Every time someone asks 'What the hell is wrong with you,' I think about this. If I'm the problem, would dying fix it? I can't fix myself, so that seems to be the only option I have.