Sick of my Life.

Here's an old kettle.

Shit's piling up.

Getting heavier.

Personal statement's due tomorrow for uni I haven't started, looks like my prospects are crumbling along with the idea of any kind of future I may have ever wanted.

My best friend's fucked up my life.

Drug head, delete the spawn.

Makes me sad, too much pressure from people i'm being relied on by.

Feel sick, put on too much weight again.

So, pass the knife ay?