school to be finished

sleep

this shift to end

comfort

Bathtime.

I'm waiting for a my brighter new live

for him to come

Time to have to myself

To die.

Hope.








Before this After this
 

nothing

browsing this site

dicking around

finding a way to find comfort

Playing video games.

Writing a book, drawing, walking in forest

rot

Endless homework

Waiting.

nada

i suffer

ill be tired tomorrow

id rather die

i dont know

Then I’ll be itchy forever.

It's okay, I will try again to make it happen

death

Then my life is homework until I get a bad job

I don't know. I'm scared.

Keep waiting.