Elucidating Questions

Why can’t I just get along with no money?

Working is killing me already

I’m so sick of living half alive for the privilege of having a roof over my head and food and medication.

I feel so over done

My body has been screaming at me to stop but I keep going anyways because I need the money.

It’s sick

It’s sick and twisted and anyone who reads this and thinks disabled people are supported enough in this world

Should probably end up disabled

Which, haha

Most elderly person have some kind of disability so have fun existing in this world you decided was okay when it gets you

My wrath is a tightly kept secret

That I want every person who mistreated me to feel how I felt

It’s fine I keep it to myself

I just wish this world was better for everyone