Death that is my new years eve cope.
All those retarted foids drunk with their inferior BFs, and the annoying noise they were making in the train talking about the same earthy shit they have been talking about for decades of my life.
Ignoring me, getting up when i sit near them
Rejecting me.
I started thinking about death and think it is simply a liberation.
All that shit i work hard for is to escape the shit i feel on a daily basis.
Not saying im gonna kill my self.
And i will still aim to improve my self.
But i have lost the fear of death.
I will kiss my doll and it would mean more than those meaningless roasties.
Fuck time.
All those retarted foids drunk with their inferior BFs, and the annoying noise they were making in the train talking about the same earthy shit they have been talking about for decades of my life.
Ignoring me, getting up when i sit near them
Rejecting me.
I started thinking about death and think it is simply a liberation.
All that shit i work hard for is to escape the shit i feel on a daily basis.
Not saying im gonna kill my self.
And i will still aim to improve my self.
But i have lost the fear of death.
I will kiss my doll and it would mean more than those meaningless roasties.
Fuck time.
