selling the soul to devil to stop this life
maclau
is anyone out there?
i want to die, why can’t i die?
i cannot believe anything. no happiness is real.
happy fucking valentine’s day.
like always i’m alone.
i deserve to be alone, because i’m nothing but a piece of trash.
i have a future husband that all he likes about me is my sexuality. i can’t blame him. is all a have. i’m no use in this world but that.
i’m so useless.
no hope
dying.
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