There is always something wrong…with me. Everyone is living their perfect fucking lives with their “loved ones” & I sit here at 4:30 in the fucking morning wanting to cry because I don’t feel loved by any of my “loved ones”. I just want someone to love me & appreciate me(but when it does happen out of the blue I can’t believe them because it rarely happens). My life is fucked up & so am I & my mind. Can I please just fucking die already?!












