Fuck you all man.
You’re the one who pushed me here. You’re the one who brought me to this state. Now I’m trying very hard to pick myself up. What do you want?! What the fuck do you want from me!
You’re the one who built this wall. You’re the one who froze my heart. Yeah, I need help. I’m mentally ill. Is it my fault now?! Do you think I wish to be like that?! Fuck you. Seriously. I’d be more than grateful if you’d just leave me alone.
It’s not like I asked for this. It’s not like I threw myself into this pit. This is your doing, your piece of artwork now. This is the result of your insanity. The worst and most fucked up thing is, you don’t see it.
its not like i dont wna come out;
clarice