the miserable life of a miserable teenager

Everything’s been off lately. Again.

It’s worse this time.

Feels as if I’m about to roll the credits. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Or read the epilogue.

It’s eerie. Everything about the way I’m living, is bleak.

Guess I crossed the finish line.

Don’t you dare be sad,

I wasn’t the one who signed up for the race.

Just, let me go back to my infinity rest. I apologize in advance, for the mess I’m gonna make of it.