Why am i still here!
I really want to jump off of my balcony..i cant do shit. I can't cook, im not pretty, i havent even been keeping my apartment clean like i usually do. I owe too much in student loans, my rent is about to go up....this shit is too much..why am i here? I dont even think that he really wants to be with me..i think im just convenient because i dont live far from his job and i have a car....why am i here? My own fetus didnt even want to be here with me..my mother never wants me to visit her job..i think shes ashamed of the way i look...i guess i just have to suffer in silence cause i wouldnt want to put the burden of planning a funeral on my family...















