in life we all have a reason to life but I do not think I have one. I live each day hoping to die the next day. I’m just a waste of space. I can’t do this anymore.. pretending to be happy faking a smile and wishing for better. I should by now that wishing and hoping are a waste cause nothing ever changes. wish I could die but I guess god is just one cruel bastard!
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He is..just what the fuck is the reason of life when it feels like hell..he is unfair..what the hell is the reason why other are dying inside and the other are having a easy life..its really tiring waiting and hoping everything will turn out well..after all of the hardships we still can’t do anything about that..life is shit..