Steam : Murder_Maid
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@murder-maid
Steam : Murder_Maid
Psn: Murder_Maid_98
I don’t have it in me anymore
I don’t
In the span of six months I’ve lost so much
I’m tired
Ended my marriage, lost my job, had almost all of my utilities turned off, credit went to shit, might be losing my car since I can’t pay it, the woman who basically raised me died on Monday and oh, let’s not forget my windshield cracked yesterday, so. I think I’ve about had it.
my dog is my life support at this point
Reason to Live #13694
To keep making my dog’s eyes light up with uncontainable joy every time he sees me. – Guest Submission
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Went from being married, to single, to having a boyfriend?
Tf is my life 😂
Fuckin twenties man
Can we just skip to November so I can feel normal again, holy fuck.
Plot twist : you got divorced
I must dissappear into the fog
You were single before the divorce was even finalized.
That’s a level of disrespect I didn’t even think you were capable of.
Truth
“You really look so happy”
Thanks, it was all a lie…
Ouch…
The house feels empty,
but your ghost is still in our bed.
I’d tell you the thoughts
that are racing in my head,
but when I look at you,
you never look back.
And I hate that I’m stuck
with this emptiness
full of a life that’s yet to be seen.
When you look, You’d only find
the shadow you left behind,
haunting the silence you designed.
I talk to ghosts just to feel seen,
loving you became my favorite crime scene.
I trace the chalk outline of what we were,
Every promise echoes back at me.
Your name burns quiet on my tongue.
it’s no longer love, but grief I breathe.
“A lot can happen in a year.”
— Unknown