The many random things that go through my mind:


The irony of things scare me & amuse me at the same time.

As unappreciated as I am right now, I keep fighting my own pain to make others happy because I know they deserve to be.

"Do you love me?"
"What?"



One day,
I'm going to snap from all the pain people cause me & to think that some of them are oblivious to it because they are so immersed in their own pain, or happiness.
I will snap.
& I will erase you all from my life.
I don't care who the fuck you are or were to me.