Undefined

My motivation has been shot and beaten with a metal rod.

I’m losing support from the people who influence me.

And I’m being forced and manipulated into conforming to a goal set by those same people.

While also being drowned out of something that gave me something else to live for.

To force me to believe that the good people who have made me happy are fake and a burden and must be taken away.

“You weren’t even supposed to get into something as useless as art.”

I can’t wait until I get out of here.

Until then, I guess an indefinite hiatus will have to do.