Wrap your hands around my throat I won’t mind
by Jolyn Low
I’ve never felt so fucking pathetic and hopeless in my life. What’s the point of studying if your future is bleak? Why the fuck do they get what they want but I can’t do what I want? And when you have fuckers boasting about how their daughter aces her modules overseas the taste of bile coming up my throat makes me so damn mad.
Reality’s a real bitch.