Take it in the glory of all your pasts mistakes. The false existence you have lived and might succumb by. The backstabbing friends, not only holding you back, but taking what was left.
Hi there! I’m a survivor, but I aint nice enough for yuppie therapist, so guess Ill get fucked then.
My dumb ass
additionally:
Through all the useless therapy and psychiatric violence, my sense of self has nearly eroded. One of the last things I remember is me being trans, but gotta pass, gotta pass for some white, middle-class cunt judging you for being too poor to buy new clothes or shit make up. They just want you to die in this bitch, as long as they dont have to watch.
My imploding ego
Unfiltered thoughts