Im exhausted I feel like everything and the stress of it all just hollowed me out I am dead inside now, I curl up in your bed not responding because to me I am a corpse that has been overworked to death and is now rotting while it still can lie down.
I tell myself everyday I can’t do this I can’t do this I am breaking I feel myself breaking and nothing is helping. Maybe I am meant to break, maybe this is the end for me.






