I don’t think I have any. I can’t escape that feeling that there is no real point to anything. I’ve always held that belief. The thing is, there is no half assing it. I don’t have the guts to kill myself, and I don’t have the guts to keep going. I’m lazy. I know that much. I can’t really commit to anything. Well. Shit.
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i feel like that too, sometimes i think things are getting better but then something bad happens and i’m proven wrong. i’m hoping time will help both you and i.