Gosh am an angsty teen now am I?
Welp.
death.
I don't really understand it.
Someone could just boom. Kill you. Death.
Something as simple as tripping. Could lead to death. No more. No life anymore.
Really?
It just seems so.
Nice.
Not having to deal with anything anymore.
Just nothing.
I would love that.
But.
Sadly with comes with death is pain.
Pain.
The shit I can't handle for the love of me.
Slitting and burning my arms? I can handle that a bit. But fucking death or some sort?
Can't.
So technically, what I'm saying.
I don't want death. No no. I just, don't want to exist.
YOU ARE READING
i hate this
RandomThis is a book for my thoughts. I guess it'll probably be out of context since it's just for me to rant and vent.