sick

let me be angry. let me be sad. let me cry. let me hate you. let me dream of a life without you. let me write evil things. let me sing sad songs.
let me cut the fingers of a judge. let me break the legs of a ballerina. let me let me deafen the voice of a bird. let me be angry and let me be sad.

Have a few people around me that I love, and always will.

15 days. 15 long days.

Had enough. Im out. forreal. give me air, and let me breathe.

Take me away from this shit, anxiety piece of crap place full of fakes and hypocrits.

I never spoke a bad word until now. and i don't regret it.

The moon is beautiful tonight. None of you will ever see it's beauty.

You can only see beauty that ends by the tip of your noses.

sad story.