14 pages of dead babies
14 pages of dead babies
I hate this world and almost everyone on it. Myself most of all. 100% powerless to stop any of this. I want off this hellworld.
welcome to the real world. You should leave if you can’t handle it, this is never going to stop.
My father left this world at age 39. I’m 40 and I feel like I overstayed my welcome in this world by a decade at least.
Time to remedy that. Godspeed to the few who’ll understand. To everyone else: my father had the right idea and I don’t know why it took me this long to realize. We’ll meet again at some inky spot betweeb realms. In the meantime, good night to those who understand. See you on the flipside, maybe, one day…