Can I please just go?
Lately it’s been getting hard to control my temper. Mixed with not caring, I’m slowly becoming the toxic one.
My mom tried playing the pity card along with some waterworks. I didn’t care.
I didn’t want to care.
Something’s wrong with me.
I don’t think I deserve anything good in my life.
Light isn’t the only thing that matters in this world.
Sometimes, even the dark can provide comfort.