the title is the song name by noisetripper im gatekeeping what this is about(cuz its my fault and im sure some people will hate me for feeling that way) theres a chance im going to the psychw@rd (deserved) edit: no im not going, i forgot that my parents prefer me to rot inside the house than get professional help despite the fact that im at risk. they just said that if i do it again they gonna take away my computer and phone(WHO GONNA TELL THEM??? its just gonna give me more reasons to keep doing that,,,,)
plz do not vent or go like "omg so relatable!!" cuz thats one of the reasons why this vent was made. theres no point in comforting me cuz yall dont owe me happiness. its not your job to care about me.
