I hate my life.

[shards_of_fate]

One has to wonder, what God/Fate/Destiny desides someone must endure to make them who they are.

Honestly, I do have to wonder that when I look back on my life and everything that has happened. And at every turn, it seems I always end up being alone. No one there to pick_me_ up when I need it. No one to lend a shoulder against when i'm exhausted and

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[anonymous]

*walk in, remove jet torch lighter from your hand*

*give it to Squish for safe keeping*

*walk out still in her pjs*