Anonymous
i want to claw at my skin, i feel fake, i feel weird, i feel like a liar and maybe i am because i dont know what is the truth, since i was a child ive always bee weird,not in a shes just emotional way but a way that makes you wonder why does your childhood feel fake and like a dream? i hate how i cant just fucking end everything because i cling to a god that im not even sure is real. i want to die, i want it to hurt in a way that has me screaming, thatll have me wishing for it to end but it getsb worse, i want the pain to keep going until i finally leave thisfuvkass world