Done
I’m done This cancer bs got me feeling some type of way I hate who I’ve become I hate everyone I hate that I still only care about one person who couldn’t care less who apparently never gave a shit Like hate staying up for days without sleep Knowing I’ve lost control I’m losing the very small parts of who I am I hate knowing that I woke up from surgery having a seizure and the only thing my unconscious mind could do was scream “Raquel” I hate that I almost died from the amount of drugs they gave me to calm me down I hate that my friend Megget watched me have a seizure while I yelled for you, because the doctors thought a friend could calm me down I wish I could rip the love I have for you from my heart I hate who I am I hate who I love for the person I became Because it’s not her fault I hate myself for my mistakes that cost me my happiness I could’ve had with her I pay for those every second of every day
But I’m overwhelmed I’m done
It’s just me against the world now

















