And all the bullshit that comes along with it, I didn’t ask for that shit. I don’t want it anymore. I’m done. I just want to go home, smoke, and sleep, but never wake up. I’m sick with this crap called “life”. I just wanna go away.
I ain’t sign up fo dis.
Seriously. I hate this. Seeing the shit I put people through is crazy. I always have to fuck up somehow. I tried telling you, I guess you can believe me now. I wasn’t trying to do this to you, I’m so sorry. I cannot eat, I cannot sleep. Because of this. I just want to be gone already…
Now you shall see the wrong side of me.