The moments when you feel like life it's not worth it?
Well...That's me everyday.
I'm tired of lying to myself, thinking it'll go better. It fucking won't. Two bloody years wasted because I said; I do have a problem. I-I can't. I'm tired of trying, I really am.
Specially, thanks to you. Yeah, you know who I'm talking about. Go fuck yourself, thank you.
This is not a suicide note. This is a part of my memories, so later, if I keep living, say; damn, was I stupid.
Wish me good luck living, I'll need it.
Also, one more thing.
Have a nice day, you son of a bitch.
To the rest of you, who may be thinking; What an asshole, complaining about her life all the time. I don't compain about it all the time. I sometimes explode and then breakdown a lot. So what? Hasn't it ever happened to you? Haven't you ever breakdown really bad, like, every fucking day? Because I do. There's a world inside me, and I can't take anymore.