Work
I don't feel like working. When i saw my family who look down upon me nor who i do look foolishly to them fulfill their dream happen i feel like shit too.
I hate i can't do my job better and when i try, no one cheer me up or even saying congratulations because they see me as a failure already.
Don't worry, i won't jump off the building. Chugging down those hazard chemical or hang under the tree. I won't dissapear.
But i won't feel anything.
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In my place it's 02.06 right now. It's in the middle of the night for me, when everything's resetting back at the zero. The day. The habit. Those frequent meet-up promises.
I'm fine. I'm good, you guys good?
Hey, same. We might hit off
We can chat
You good?