I hate life
Every day is the same, I just wake up, do the same shit, and go to sleep.
I can picture so much meaning in other people I care about but I have no role in their life.
Everything is so monotonous. So much meaning I see but none of it for me.
I feel so much love. But no capability.
I can picture so much meaning in other people I care about but I have no role in their life.
Everything is so monotonous. So much meaning I see but none of it for me.
I feel so much love. But no capability.








