If I delete any topics I made, please know that I take them down because I don’t want to remember it, or anyone else.
Thank you.
pˈe͡ɪn wˈɪl bˈɜːn ɪnsˈa͡ɪd ˈʌv ˈe͡ɪ mˈa͡ɪnd, bˈʌt ˈɪt wˈo͡ʊnt lˈæst fɚɹˈɛvɚ.
If I delete any topics I made, please know that I take them down because I don’t want to remember it, or anyone else.
Thank you.
I hate myself, I hate the things I do, I hate who I am.
I wanna change, but I can’t do it.
I know my mom doesn’t see me as a walking burden, but I think the opposite.
I rot in my bed, drinking till my blood is a black, fizzy, tar substance.
I don’t catch up on anything, and I’m too lazy to do so.
I wish I went missing and never found.
I wish I was better, but I’m not, and I might as well accept it.
I feel like nobody wants to talk to me, I don’t exist to anyone or my (past) friends, and I have to accept the fact that I don’t exist here no more.
Cursed Cucumber it’s ok tho- I’m fine with your opinion btw. This is just how I see it, so no disrespect to you for having a favorite.)
{_𝐘𝐋𝐋_} I nearly burned down my grandpa‘s house once… 2 or 3 years ago-
{_𝐘𝐋𝐋_} I hope you feel better soon, your friend never deserved to pass away that young.
R.I.P
@LeeKnows_Fake_Eyes_ no, I’m saying thank you because you understood, so it felt like I exist here again.
List a few things that describe public school, or what it makes you wanna do.
Public school makes me want to blowup into smithereens.
Math is the worst subject
Its like being in jail 24/7.
If I delete any topics I made, please know that I take them down because I don’t want to remember it, or anyone else.
Thank you.
I hate myself, I hate the things I do, I hate who I am.
I wanna change, but I can’t do it.
I know my mom doesn’t see me as a walking burden, but I think the opposite.
I rot in my bed, drinking till my blood is a black, fizzy, tar substance.
I don’t catch up on anything, and I’m too lazy to do so.
I wish I went missing and never found.
I wish I was better, but I’m not, and I might as well accept it.
@LeeKnows_Fake_Eyes_ no, I’m saying thank you because you understood, so it felt like I exist here again.
I feel like nobody wants to talk to me, I don’t exist to anyone or my (past) friends, and I have to accept the fact that I don’t exist here no more.