Who am I talking to you about you that you know then??
I’m so selfish for being like this, all depressed and lost. I hate myself for it.
I’m a bad person.
Idek how far I’ll fall living by myself but I guess a 20 deck and a pack of razors will soften the fall.
I never let myself fall apart my heart and head did.
Going out all the time doesn’t mean I’m fine and if you’re already like this after a week I obviously ment fuck all to you.