But I HATE the world I’m apart of. And I hate living in this world.
successisntanything
you’ve met the monster, you have helped create.
“I am apart of a world that I hate, I wish the end would come faster my world’s a disaster.”
“It’s time you’ve met the monster you have helped create. You’ve pushed me one too many times, I’m sick of all of the shit I’m gonna settle it!”
“somedays I pray someone will blow me away. Make it quick but let it burn so I can feel my life fade. Well I’m a waste and I can taste how bitter I’ve become. And it’s more than I can bear”
“I waited for hope to arrive but it never came. Leaving me with only pain inside. I’m going off the deep end. […]
I have been battling depression for many years. For the past year I have been making tons of money but I honestly don’t give a shit. And now I’m working on a new project and have investors who are counting on me. Everyone thinks this will be a success. I think it will be too, but they can’t pull it off without me. I think I’ll wait until it’s completed and then commit suicide. I feel hopeless. I will become successful alone. I guess it’s always good to quit while ahead.