this is a result of boredom....

I sit here in my own little world, trying to tune out all the hate and violence in the world. But in the end I find myself overcome with the pain and suffering of the world. Each scream I hear. Each punch I feel. Every death I live through and yet it does not stop. No matter what I try, no matter what I say, it happens the same. But there is a light in the darkness. A light that all the hatred and all the sadness can not extinguish. That light is hope.

Well it is offical, my life is just fucked.. Found out an ex of mine as been doing meth for god knows how long and now I am not sure if I can trust anyone again... She lied and broke a promise to me, now I am unsure if I should keep on living..