𝐄 𝐌 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐒 𝐀 𓏲ּ𝄢

Gotta think on what I actually want to even pin here so this is just a placeholder.

As a writer, sometimes I think on these lyrics.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐢𝐭. I haven't got that last part down.

I really don't get people. You gotta have something they want for for them to give you a chance. You offer it and more and then they just lose all interest? Like bruh just fuck yourself. I don't get why everyone is too good for me. Sorry all I have isn't enough.

Credit to: tatsumi (psmhbpiuczn)

𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝚒𝚗 𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎.

Chris Redfield to the left, Leon Kennedy in the middle, and Carlos Oliveira. Someone should draw that.

What's it like? Living with depression. It's asking yourself the same questions over and over. Why do I feel this way? When will it stop? When will someone care? Why don't I matter enough to anyone? Why do I want to kill myself? Why can't I stop thinking it? When will I do it?

𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚.

Me when I finally get that PC.