Should I even try if I only seem to make things worse?
Should I even bother?
No one wants me around.
I'm so tired of this repeating cycle that never seems to end.
I'm hiding now. More so than I ever was before because if I say anything it will only fuck things up more than they are now.
It's all so fucked.
Why can't anyone just be happy with what the do have?
Why can't I just be happy with what I do have?
What do I have anymore that means shit to me?
A few friends or 1 that means the most.
I'm a peice of shit for saying only 1 because I guess more people might care. Not that they should. I don't know why I reject them.
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