Literally having a breakdown from how poor I am.

[PseudoMaxxer]

Got no money bro, literally totally zero fucking money, zero fucking time to make money, job doesn’t pay enough, can’t put enough money into savings, have no knowledge nothing.

I’m 20, with no car driving my dad 20yo shit box that turns off every time, got nothing to look forward too.

Seeing 18 yo on the street driving Mercedes and BMWs, 20/30k cars like it’s nothing.

I’m gonna rope sooner or later trust me.

 

[Vermilioncore]

"What I have suffered, what I am suffering, no one will ever know, not even I."

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Meat House

beware the house of many pains where sickness comes in many names a place you’re forced to hang your hat the solemn cut against the grain your windows veiled with desperation so much to see beyond …

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