10-24-2022, 06:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-24-2022, 06:18 PM by Finspiracy.)
It hurts. Every second it hurts. Asleep or awake.
It hurt when i was 3 years old and dad beat up my mom to hospital.
It hurt when i was 15 years old and my lovely grandma died due to breast cancer. Died at home. Spent the whole weekend there, with dad, grand dad and corpse. They fought, we drank a lot. I had to go to the bedroom where she was and attempt to apologize, as she obviously did not find peace, even after death. Uncalled for.
It hurt when my girl accused me of cheating, while in reality she was the one who cheated all the time and i was faithful.
It hurts to wake up in a hangover and get drunk again, just to wake up in a hangover the morning after.
Fuck it hurts.
It hurt when i was 3 years old and dad beat up my mom to hospital.
It hurt when i was 15 years old and my lovely grandma died due to breast cancer. Died at home. Spent the whole weekend there, with dad, grand dad and corpse. They fought, we drank a lot. I had to go to the bedroom where she was and attempt to apologize, as she obviously did not find peace, even after death. Uncalled for.
It hurt when my girl accused me of cheating, while in reality she was the one who cheated all the time and i was faithful.
It hurts to wake up in a hangover and get drunk again, just to wake up in a hangover the morning after.
Fuck it hurts.
"Man is fully responsible for his nature and his choices."
-Jean-Paul Sartre
-Jean-Paul Sartre