Moving won’t help me. Making more money won’t help me. Love won’t help me. Hate won’t help me. Peace won’t help me. Confusion won’t help me.
I’m not capable of having fun.
So what to do?
I’m sick of being your bitch.
Life isn’t a gift, it’s a curse. Hell is life.
Fuck off, God, and your little dog, too.
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