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i have nothing to say, nothing to think, my stomach said its empty by the sound but my mind dont even bother, i just wanna dance like theres no tomorrow and die but i dont have enough energy to dance, i lost the part of brain by which i worry about tomorrow, let me stop breathing, the life is in circles, no path forward, die everynyan, i need stimulants, stimulants make the life a straight path, i kinda worry the pill might make me angry again, previously i was screaming for 12 hours continuously, like dont you get bored of anger, the pill makes me insane, the choices i have is (a) take the pill and live a successful but stressful af life (b) quit the pill and rot in dirt feeling comfy