Today, i fell into a swirling abyss of darkness, i cut my wrists, as usual, so i can pusish myself as the horrible being that i am. My mother is such a conformist. She criticizes me and my music, well, the thing is she just doesn't understand.. no one understands me.. no one can ever be in such a pit of swirling chaos as i am in.
No one can understand me, ever.
Nobody likes me, I dont even like me.
So much hate, growing in the darkness
of my sanctum.. the more i think about it,
the more i cry. I am dispair.
Anyways, i'll be watching naruto. Sasuke and Gaara are my favorite charictars by the way, only they can slightly understand me.
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