Im just a terrible person. I walk wrong. I talk wrong. I breathe wrong. I exist wrong and everyone around me makes sure I know it. I don’t think suicide is a choice that is worth making but I do eagerly await the sweet release of death sometimes. I just needed to vent and you all get my sadness right now.
“This person doesn’t vote the same way I do, so therefore, they are the enemy.”
You guys live by the same rules children do. “If you don’t do it my way, I don’t wike you!”
Grow the fuck up, man child.