me yes me!!!!!!
me is the greatest form of expression to ever exist as me is just perfect for describing the immense pain and suffering that me experiences
why wont it end
why?
me am genuinely asking this question
just why doesn't it all come to a halt a and everything just disappear
why cant i be happy with the life i have, i honestly don't have it that bad , what my mother did was bad but others have worse and that's why i feel stupid , selfish and brattish for crying about it and being depressed when other people have it much worse and just live their life's, its like i'm a whiney bitch
me is just a bitch it seems