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Yeah, call the doc, I must be sick. Better get me my medicine~
just some small angst
Because I kinda don't like myself right now :>
Vent ahead
So basically what's been going on, is that I haven't been sleeping, had really bad stomach pains and was always sad
I know why my stomach hurts
And I know why I'm sad
There's this tiny voice in my head, saying stuff such as
" You aren't good enough."
"Grab that belt. Hang it around your neck. Put it on the ceiling fan. End it all."
"No one will ever love you."
"Everyone hates you."
"Break that razor. Take out those blades."
"They don't care about you. . .they just want to see you dead."
"Just die."
. . .
I try my best to ignore it, it's just very very hard. . .
Not like anyone cares anyway. . . :,>
I'll leave now. . .
Song: Medicine by Hollywood Undead
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Art Book 1
LosoweOh hey, my first art book. Sliiight trigger warning? I draw a lot of angst :> WARNING: TRASHY ART
