idk
I don’t know if I’m okay right now And i know im allowed to not be okay but i dont like it Im struggling to hold onto the things that keep my will to live Im even struggling to care about the people i love I dont want to hurt any of them because im a dick by doing so But i feel that it is better to drive them out then kill them If that makes any sense But who fucking cares
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