Everyday that I wake up I regret chickening out of my suicide that I had planned and attempted when I was 17 I’m now 28.
I get extraterrestrial inspiration and post nonsense here.
i never hate random date but ever since you walked out of my life, i hate the date we separated, your birthday, you parents birthday and the funniest thing is, i remember all of it nicely because you once become my favorite person.
