Note.

People were taking advantage of my helplessness.

There was honestly so much shit that happened and that was going on.

So much shit.

I’ve spoken about every single thing these last three years.

There’s nothing left to say now.

Please put an end to this.

I cannot wait this way.

I’m fucked. I don’t even have money to speak to my therapist.

I don’t want to live in this house with that man and parents bickering 247.

I’m fed up.