I... I tried to kill myself today. I tried to shoot myself and the gun fucking jammed. Then I tried to slit my own wrists, but apparently I missed my vein. I... I hate my life now.
I need to stay by myself constantly or else they all fucking die. I'm not lucky enough to keep anyone near me, I'm just lucky enough to not die. The only thing that could is probably The Wheel, and I know that'd just be worse than death. I guess for now I just need to keep going...
Well, I need some rest. Goodnight, fellow runners.
No comments:
Post a Comment