I can't take this anymore. Cause when it rains, it f**ing pours. One thing just builds up on the last. It's a matter of time before I f**ing snap. The only thing that keeps me going is the thought that tomorrow is a new day. But the months have pa**ed and not a f**ing thing has changed. I keep it back, hold it all inside. Cause b**hing about things won't change my life. The stress and pressure never leave my mind. Since no one cares the only thing that keeps me going is the thought that tomorrow is a new day. But the months have pa**ed and not a f**ing thing has changed. It's so hard to think that tomorrow will be different than today. I've been saying that for so long and nothing's ever f**ing changed for me. No! I can run all I want but I can never escape. It builds until I f**ing break. Finding a way to take my mind off this is just as hard as finding someone to listen. f** you! f** all this! I can't take this anymore