Jan 30, 2012

Over it.

I'm over the bullshit. Over the crap that I have to deal with. I'm not listened to at all by anyone.  I'm sick of all the shitty things outnumbering the good. I'm tired of being so sore that I just can't get the willpower to get out of bed without effort.

I'm over it all.

Some days I just wish I'd stop breathing & that would make it easier on everyone.

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