my daily routine is kill myself in my head & move on with my day.

"where do you see youself in-" bro I'm just tryna make it through the day.

please don't ask me where do I see myself in future, I don't want to spoil my grave location. I want peace after my death.

tired of seeing sunrise every morning.

you know how much you're fucked up when you're related to this mf:

1:15 / every night a tearful rosary, a victim of the curse of empathy, her reward of compassion is to suffer.

"why start something that you know at the end it's just gonna rip your heart out"
peter steele.

falling in my head into pieces,
my head is between life-death.

هر روز برای اینکه خودم رو نکُشم با خودم میگم امروز می‌تونست یه روز خوب باشه، یه روز شااااد.

ورودم به تیک‌تاک دست خودمه اما خروجم؟ با اجازه بزرگتر‌ها‌ (dilfs).

I'm all in pain. my life is drained by it, I'm left to dead with pain.