"really, it's nothing much. just all that shit that goes through my head at different hours, on different days. "
caution before entering:
- lowercase intended
- nothing poetic
- 100% emo
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Why I wasn't important.
Why I wasn't worth it.
Why I was invisible.
Why I gave up.
Why I hate myself.
Why I am alone.
Why I got rope.
Why I got a chair.