I’m going to leave soon. I have 25 days left, soon to be 24 and nothing or no one has changed my mind. Things just slowly seem to get worse. All that ever happens in my life is that people who I love disappoint me. No one will ever choose me and that’s okay. If you need me, wanna see me. Better hurry coz I’m leaving soon. Sorry. Time is running out and you’d rather spend my final moments elsewhere but that’s okay. I understand. I’m leaving soon. I wish I was worth your sundays or your Monday’s, Tuesdays Wednesdays, Thursdays, Fridays or Saturdays but it isnt your fault it’s his. I wanted to see change but change doesn’t happen over night and that’s okay. I love you still if not more and I know I will never have you. Not now. I’m listening to billie- Xanny and it reminds me of us walking to yours in the dark (high) with no problems. Well non worth mentioning. I wish I was there with you so we weren’t in this mess. I wish we could go back. But we can’t. We were so happy until you met him and now your trapped under a controllers spell and there’s nothing I can do. I remember this one day you met me after work before I got fired and we smoked more than I could handle. I was so stoned I went green and threw up that entire chicken salad your dad made me. I think that was one of the last times I was genuinely happy. It was horrible. But you were there. And that’s more than I have now. I’m sober and it all hurts. I hate this life and I don’t want to live it. I’m sorry. Hannah MLW