I don’t understand how I still can’t process this Life is unfair at times but you don’t know when it’s being unfair You don’t know when you’re getting fucked over or when you’re being a bitch about every little thing Sometimes it’s both but what the fuck am I supposed to do at that point like talking to myself has got to be the most frustrating thing I’ve ever done in my life Bringing up stupid reasons why I should feel bad about literally everything Fuck this id rather have someone just call me a piece of shit rather than debating with myself whether to call myself a piece of shit