Dcole461
Bluelighter
Crying on the bus, trying not to give into doing meth to feel better when I get home but I just feel so done with this shit. Executives are coming tomorrow and I find myself begging for a promotion.
This wasn't supposed to be my life. Going home to call the suicide hotline, might just skip that this time. I dont care anymore. This isnt living anyway...
This wasn't supposed to be my life. Going home to call the suicide hotline, might just skip that this time. I dont care anymore. This isnt living anyway...