Everyone always says it gets better but when has it ever gotten to be anything other than shit. I’m sick of being all alone and empty I realize people never cared if I lived or die because to 7.7 billion people here I’m just another meaningless speck who repeats the same day over and over just with a different script and is just a waste to society. it just feels like I’ve just fucked up anything good that comes my way and like a magnet to the bad. The only thing that I truly just want is to be dead and forgotten so I won’t burden the people forced around me and myself anymore.
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I’m sorry for sounding cliché: even the ocean is made of individual drops. Everyone has a purpose/meaning.