i can’t do this anymore. i give up. life wins. let me bed rot for the rest of my days. i no longer want to face the world.
being good at everything but excellent at nothing
everyday i hope and pray this is all just some terrible dream and i wake up 7 years old again when all I had to worry about was what storyline my toys would have to put up with today
i feel so much but i don't know how to describe them.