ugh...
When you
Wanna kill ya self and
Everyone is sick of you
There's nowhere to run.
No one to hide
I fucking hate him
I hate them three
Fucking hell hole won't leave me alone.
Existing for me is just a burden. A huge heavy burden.
I can't do jack shit right
Can't even have the will to fucking eat
:):
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