FUCK YOU!
IF THERE IS A GOD, FUCK YOU, SERIOUSLY… FUCK YOU AND FUCK OFF.
WHY DO YOU ALWAYS LET ME MAKE PROGRESS, TWO STEPS FORWARD THEN NO MATTER WHAT YOU ALWAYS DELIVER A SLEDGE HAMMER STRAIGHT TO MY FACE SENDING ME RIGHT BACK AT THE BOTTOM.
EVERY. SINGLE. FUCKING. TIME.
OH RYAN LOOKS LIKE HE IS GETTING HAPPY AGAIN, WE CANNOT BE HAVING THAT…
JUST FUCK OFF FUCKING WITH MY LIFE.
WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE A LIFE LIKE THIS?
I DO NOT CARE ABOUT MYSELF, JUST OTHERS, MY PURPOSE IS TO TRY AND LOOK OUT FOR THOSE AROUND ME… THAT IS WHAT I DO…
NO MATTER WHAT I DO IT HAS NEVER BEEN ENOUGH…
WELL FUCK YOU…
WHY DO I EVEN BOTHER ANYMORE…
WHAT IS THE POINT TO IT FUCKING ALL…
My battle with Bipolar 