so ya'll, this is maybe uh, a rant book?
or maybe ill express my feelings here.
today, 2nd of september, was just any normal day. but. without her.
the person i love. shes my life. but she gave up, she..gave up. but im still standing here, firm and tall.
: )
YOU ARE READING
existence
Casualehatred, love, anxiousness. what's the meaning of my existence? is this what i deserve?
