Today I'm finding myself in a spiral downwards into constantly thinking about how worthless I am. This is also including how if I was worth anything, I'd have work now, thinking on all of my old past mistakes and fuck ups, and just an endless deep pressing on my very being.
I fucking hate depression and I wish it'd fuck off.
That's all I really have to say, I'll have a bigger journal later.
I fucking hate depression and I wish it'd fuck off.
That's all I really have to say, I'll have a bigger journal later.