Another Day
Too much shit!
How can one person screw up so much? Why do I always feel like I have to clean up the mess? I must look like the world’s biggest dumb ass because I sure do feel like one.
I keep thinking there’s really nothing more to do and it’s not worth trying to accomplish anything anymore. Have I reached the end? If yes, now what? Stuff is just stuff. Caring is too damned painful or not worth it.
Is there anybody out there?
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