Good Days
I can’t remember the last good day I had. I’m not talking a celebratory day or some kind of “vacation” day. I’m just talking a day where I don’t have terrible thoughts about what life means or worse what my life means.
Ya know - sooner or later you’re just going to have to get over it or move to a place where you can expect sympathy as a release. I think you’ll find that without a sympathetic ear you’ll either get more cynical or stop being a fuckin drama king.
Get over yourself. It’s what you would tell someone else.
