To be honest, I have nothing left to type. I just want to die.
Stresses pair well with my constant suicidal thoughts. Well, it could have been worse, which is right now: a plan, a method and a will.
I still have to talk to someone just like the last time, as history repeats itself. I see myself in a similar situation just like 2 and half years ago.
Is it because of the pandemic? Is it because of my job? Is it just me?
Who am I? What am I doing with this? Will I be free?
Stresses pair well with my constant suicidal thoughts. Well, it could have been worse, which is right now: a plan, a method and a will.
I still have to talk to someone just like the last time, as history repeats itself. I see myself in a similar situation just like 2 and half years ago.
Is it because of the pandemic? Is it because of my job? Is it just me?
Who am I? What am I doing with this? Will I be free?
