We R done

I have started to question everything. Every exchanged word, every damn little thing.

They say "when you go black, you don`t go back" and all it reminds me of is the black hole I see now. We have gone black.
Having no one to talk to is hella better than being treated nicely as everyone else and being expected to be grateful.

I am ungrateful. Dun look back, there`s nothing but black.