if i died, who would come to my funeral ?
tag me if you would.
i'll consider inviting you.

i don't wanna go to a fucking boys home.
i'd rather die than go.
then i'll land up in hell.
and roast marshmellows with satan.
woots.
i love smores.

i think i won't post regularly anymore.
i'm very bored.
only if its worth posting,
i'll post.
or if i feel like posting.

gosh.

is it wrong for someone like me to love?
i feel that everything i do is damned by God.
everything i do will never work out.

do i love you, or not ?
i'm confused.

even if i loved you or not,
would it really make much of a difference?

i'm so tired.
just wanna stop thinking so much for once,
and rest somewhere quiet.

& reading your past posts,
i feel so guilty.
i've taken you for granted.
i've seen the ways you've changed,
from the time i've met you till now.

i wish i could turn back time,
so that none of this would happen.
so that i would have never met you at all,
and maybe you would have never changed for the worse.

i'm sorry.
i'm not worthy to be your friend.

- Noctis Dante Wolfsbane, the UNWORTHY.