I Don’t Know Why

  September 27th, 2018 by robieli

I don’t know why I am constantly resentful of those around me. Every time something good happens, I always seem to fall into resentful. I hate myself, and I hate living. This probably does not do anything, or has any value, but I’m not sure how to accurately express myself with these issues. I wish I was dead, and I hope something kills me, because I hate being alive, and I hate dealing with people’s problems.

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