nun. nothin. absolutely fuckin nothin

what is it to live for anymore

why do i even try lmao like im so tired. i get no where

i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here u dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wabba be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna ve here i dont wabba be here i dont

i dont wanna be here. i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here j dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i dont wanna be here i don

i dont wanna be here

no one cares

clearly he do not fuck with me.

he said he’d get me a gift. i watched his other friend get a gift from him instead. why is this nigga my friend????

why is this nigga my friend?

the way i said “i need helo finding a place to stay, call me” and he never did.

im so alone here. im by myself. how do i move out

and my sister. lmao. that shit hurt my feelings.

she threw spending money on me in my face. as if i asked. as if i wanted her to. if you was gon do that you could have taken that shit and shoved it up your fuckin ass.

shes the adult. shes the parent. shes the mom. she doesnt care. why should i.

i used to feel sad or empathetic for my mom when i would hear her cry, whether it be from sadness or pain or frustration. but now i dont care.

im a literal joke.

im so sad lmao i dont wanna be at home. i wanna go out. hut ion got nobody. like thats some sad shit.

im rl abt to spend nye alone. by myself. im finna drink the whole time.

dm. i jus dont wanna be here. that tht thought’s been crossing my mind pretttyyy fuckin frequently. lmao