We Are Killing It

There are days where I seriously hate the world and it's people. It feels like I'm losing my fxcking mind. Sometimes I feel like I should just walk out without having a doubt and keep on walking. But sadly I have a fear which I damn myself for.

You might not know this but it feels like I'm hanging myself and your words are pushing the stool off my feet. Not because I'm being hated.. But more like people are hating you. If you can't save yourself, Then you obviously can't save me. Life is such a burden. Just keep smiling.