my school. I hate the people at my school. I hate my teachers. I hate the things I thought I would never hate. I even hate food at the moment. I hate my life. I hate myself.
I’m tired of life. I’m tired of talking. Laughing. Moving. Breathing. Living. I’m tired of the expectations. I’m tired of trying. I’m tired of worrying. And especially, I’m tired of making fucking mistakes everywhere I go, not being able to do a single thing correctly. But you know what? I’m tired of caring. I’m just too. Tired. Mentally and physically exhausted.
I just feel like emotionally throwing up right now. I’m having a mental breakdown.
With everything and everyone.