Icarus
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I guess I never really wanted to grow up. Ever since I was a little kid I just wanted to be with my family.
The first day of pre school I begged my mom not to leave, I didn't want to be alone. My bottom lip started shaking and it felt like my whole world was coming apart.
Now I'm here. 23 years old. Jobless. Mentally ill. Thinking about how much time I have left before my family eventually leaves me. I don't know how I could live without them.
Why does life take away everything I love?
I don't know where to go from here.
The first day of pre school I begged my mom not to leave, I didn't want to be alone. My bottom lip started shaking and it felt like my whole world was coming apart.
Now I'm here. 23 years old. Jobless. Mentally ill. Thinking about how much time I have left before my family eventually leaves me. I don't know how I could live without them.
Why does life take away everything I love?
I don't know where to go from here.





