Mentally ill, my niggar I’m mentally ill, psychotic episodes and voices in my heads. Brainrot brainrot brainrot.
And you wonder why nobody wants anything to do with you and why you haven’t had a female around you or even had a relationship since me.
I don’t know if I can live with it near family anymore. Friends I have had for years are like my family, a real, true loving family to me. I miss them and they miss me, but I can’t come back there to live. Too expensive!.
