Dear my sucky life.
Why do you confuse me so? My day will suck and then when all I want to do is kick the wall, something good happens. Does that just mean that nothing else matters? Or what did matter doesn't anymore... Or what didn't matter, does now? What the hell?! I'm tired of fighting it all back. I'm sick of pretending! So damn sick! I've gone crazy. I think I've lost it. What's wrong with you, life? What have I done to you to deserve this? Maybe I do, maybe, I deserve everything I'm getting.
All of it.
So keep it coming, and I guess I'll keep fighting. I won't give up. Even though I've seriously considered it... It would be too easy. I don't hate you enough to end you.
But I know, I know. That if this doesn't get any easier, I won't be able to make it. I've tried and tried. All my strength has been sucked out of me. I feel so empty. So, used... I'm tired.
So I beg you. With what little strength I have left, I'm begging you. Please, don't give up on me too.
Sincerely depressed,
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I'm sorry. I know I'm not making any sense. I'm not even sure what I'm talking about anymore... What I'm thinking?
I don't know... I really don't, know. But who does know?
Quote-
"Giving up doesn't always mean you're weak, it just means you're strong anough to let go."
-Unknown
Song-
Someone like you- Adele
-Grace





























