I can’t do anything. My anxiety my anxiety. Fuck you fuck you. God shit fuck.
I don’t know what to do.
Fuck fuck everyone spies on me.
No peace no privacy no quiet ever always something ruins the moment.
I have no life and never will.
I am on Earth to suffer until I die.
Honestly, I hope I die sooner rather than later. But peacefully. And that’s that.
But I’ll probably live long and have a miserable life. I see that in my fate.