
TheSoulless
I'd like to fly but my wings have been so denied
- Jan 7, 2020
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It's a surreal feeling. The thought that I might actually ctb this week feels really strange, and sad. I'm filled with intense melancholy.
I finally found a song that I want to be played at my funeral and what I will listen to before I die.
I'm really sad. I really don't want to die, I don't. But I feel like there's no way to recover anymore. I spent a weekend with two of my closest friends, and I don't feel good at all. I want this to end.
I feel so sorry for my parents, who I love more than anyone else in this world. But my adventures are already behind me, and many of them will live on in their hearts. I have so many good memories, but recently they're only bad ones.
Seems like I'm a hopeless romantic even in these end times. But that's just who I am, and I don't hate it. I hate everything else about myself.
Every path seems to lead here. I'm done trying.
I finally found a song that I want to be played at my funeral and what I will listen to before I die.
I'm really sad. I really don't want to die, I don't. But I feel like there's no way to recover anymore. I spent a weekend with two of my closest friends, and I don't feel good at all. I want this to end.
I feel so sorry for my parents, who I love more than anyone else in this world. But my adventures are already behind me, and many of them will live on in their hearts. I have so many good memories, but recently they're only bad ones.
Seems like I'm a hopeless romantic even in these end times. But that's just who I am, and I don't hate it. I hate everything else about myself.
Every path seems to lead here. I'm done trying.