the future is so scary. living is so scary. my own body is so scary. people are so scary. the news are so scary. hoping for something better knowing it’s not coming is so scary. I wish I was lovable and someone hugged me.
the future is so scary. living is so scary. my own body is so scary. people are so scary. the news are so scary. hoping for something better knowing it’s not coming is so scary. I wish I was lovable and someone hugged me.
maybe life simply wasn’t meant for me. but then I wish I died as an infant. it would’ve been so much less cruel.