3/13/19

5:36 p.m.

I keep seeing rainbows everywhere. I'm scared. I'm scared of everything around me. I just want to breathe again but there is only one way out of this thing called life.
That way is ⇓⇓⇓. Not rainbows.

I want to enjoy this silence. But everyone I've ever loved is yelling at me.
Who cares what I think.
I only know how to care about the end. I only know how to care if we live or die. Why do I think everyone is out to get me? Well, because they are.