Today
Is the day I hate everyone so much, that it is actually kind of reconforting.
Is the day I hate everyone so much, that it is actually kind of reconforting.
It’s really silent now. As if something terrible was about to happen.
A Merry Christmas to the sad, the confused, the lonely, the destitute, the hungry, the lost. To the ones who can’t take the pain anymore and the ones who gave up. To you, who feels wronged and misunderstood, and you, whose heart is about to explode.
It’s not today, see? It might never be.