being so fucking real right now my life for the last decade has felt like i got lost while cave diving and found refuge in a dry chamber and ive been drawing pictures and singing to myself to help pass the time but because it would be too dangerous for others to help me theyve just been trying to send me food and every once in a while it reaches me but im only taking it to be nice because i knew i was never getting out and now my chamber is very slowly filling with water and im just kinda hoping i die before i turn 25 because after that point i wont have health insurance












