I can't stand another fucking day of this shit. Everywhere I look, I see these smug, self-satisfied fucks parading their perfect lives in front of me. It's like the whole world is designed to remind me of what I can't have. Femoids, those deceitful whores, claim they want nice guys but always end up with chads who wouldn't know respect if it slapped them in their face.
Self-improvement? Fuck that. Confidence? What a joke. No matter how hard I try, these soulless, vapid cunts don't give a single shit about who I am. They don't see the pain, the years of rejection, the loneliness that eats away at me every day. They're too busy getting railed by the next trevor in line to even notice my existence.
What happens when you're not one of the blessed few? You're left to rot, discarded like trash. We're the unseen casualties in a war we never asked for. We're expected to suck it up, pretend everything's fine, while our souls are ground to dust by a world that doesn't give a shit about us.
Self-improvement? Fuck that. Confidence? What a joke. No matter how hard I try, these soulless, vapid cunts don't give a single shit about who I am. They don't see the pain, the years of rejection, the loneliness that eats away at me every day. They're too busy getting railed by the next trevor in line to even notice my existence.
What happens when you're not one of the blessed few? You're left to rot, discarded like trash. We're the unseen casualties in a war we never asked for. We're expected to suck it up, pretend everything's fine, while our souls are ground to dust by a world that doesn't give a shit about us.
