It’s curious how as the final date approaches, nothing matters.
The test doesn’t matter. The last rape doesn’t matter. My hair doesn’t matter.
That broken door doesn’t need repair. I don’t need to get that book for uni.
Nothing matters, the end is coming.
At least I’ll get to see my reason to live one last time before I do it. Thanks god… I guess… the god that I hate so much.
Days left: 2
1 comment
wow! don’t know how to respond? nothing matters in the end, your right. the only thing that matters right now is are you making the right decision. think carefully you can deal with just about anything if you try.