this world is far too abrasive for me. absolutely everything hurts me and it’s just not worth fighting for.
i just don’t care at all.
i don’t see any fucking point
if i’m around for december 28th, it’ll be my exit day.
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Why december 28th?
it’s just a day i don’t feel capable of living through.. call me melodramatic, but it’s the one-year of my ex and i breaking up. if i still feel so destroyed by it by then, then i’ve fought hard enough.