Things are not going great. Well it is all expected.
I know things are going south yet i choose this path. Maybe it is disobedience that i seek? Or is it the trill of fighting?
Whatever it is..it is wearing me out fast and I am seen giving up hope. The flame is getting smaller and smaller.
I feel so fuckstrated and yet I got no one to pour it out to. I wanna scream my lungs till it burst but I cant.
I'm so sad inside and its worst than last time. I guess there isn't much left on this world for me.
I'm SOOOOOOOOOO ready to leave. No regrets.
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