I can't take it anymore,
I have cracked,
I didn't mean to stress anyone out,
Damn it, I have nothing left and now my mom could be dying of cancer,
I am numb,
There is nothing left,
Nothing to cry over,
I am cold,
I think I am just going to walk outside and collapse,
Nothing is worth it,
The whole reason I fought was for my mom, the whole reason I learned to talked was for my mom, the whole reason I went in college was for her, the whole reason I fought in Nashville was for her, the whole reason I picked myself up off the street was for her and now I am outcast. She wanted me to be independent and I am not and now it ends.
Damn... Why is this life so cruel, I don't care if I am ate by a bear but I tried to avoid that for my mom.
I can't feel, I am scared that I can't feel...
I got to go,