Yet another fucked up day for me.
I hate my life I hate my life I hate my life. I fuckin hate my life!
How do you even go about going to a shelter, starting a new life without kids or people who you thought was family. How do you get passed something like this?
What if there isn’t a god, a heaven, or a hell? Why would it matter if person committed suicide? What if you died and that was it? You’re just dead no ghost no suffering no pain just nothingness. You’re gone and that’s that’s. I swear I want that.