I hate that I still have hope, I need to accept that it won’t get any better.
I’m not and I just want to die already, thanks for caring honey, I appreciate it.
I’ve given up on myself a lot time ago darling, I’m hopeless.
It’s 2:34 AM and I can’t sleep. I can’t sleep because I feel like I’m a waste of time. I feel alone. I feel tired of my life. But mainly I feel empty, nothing makes me happy anymore, nothing makes me laugh, I feel empty inside. And this emptiness is making me sick, I’m done with my life, I’m done.