to you alone

trying to remove the shame and let it go but it just keeps on coming like handkerchiefs out of a clown

honestly why the fuck am i already tired of this week? its monday

me: *feels guilty about anything*

you think you want me to shut up? i have to listen to myself even when im not talking

As soon as you think “maybe I can get up early and just finish it tomorrow” you’ve already lost

i hate writing introductions to essays like it feels so forced. they should let me just start saying shit

same with conclusions. they should just let me be done saying shit. said it already innit

Perform the Sleep action Without gaining the "Well Rested" status effect.

in my “completely losing myself” era

“don’t let it bother u” baby i’m gonna be bothered by this for the next 10 years

depression hits different when you are the cause. having made mistakes that could have easily been avoided. i am consumed by guilt and regret

being in your twenties is like I should've k*lled myself but now it's too late