I thought I was happy for a moment, I guess it wasn't forever. It was funny for me to think that something so broken could be fixed. I'm beyond repair, absolute trash that was forgotten to be thrown out.
Happiness will never come for sure I guess, it's 5 am and this is all I've been thinking the whole night...my stomach hurts,I'm sweating, I tried to sleep but had nightmares, what else? What else is gonna come?