Sunday, July 18, 2010

It's days like this I wish I was dead.

Would that be enough to Baker Act me?

Even then, they wouldn't have shit on me I suppose.

It's days off. It's the weekend. It's my fault for wanting a normal day of nothing.

I seriously just wanted one day off from the world. This is the second time I tried doing something like this.

I just think my mom and brother are out to get my mental health.
I just want to run away and never come back.

I'm tired of having to deal with self ritious behavior.
I'm tired of being called fat, even though I'm trying everything possible.
Im tired of my mom telling me all I do is eat.

God, fuck you.
I'm all about struggle, but I can't take this shit anymore.
I wish I had the balls to fucking kill myself sometimes.

For your enjoyment.

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