Sometimes I'm so fucking frustrated I want to scream and cry like a fucking infant.

I hate uncertainty more than anything. I hate by knowing what's going on or what the future holds. I hate having to guess or search for answers and still not know what's going to happen next. These questions on my head bring such a state of uneasiness and I frustrate myself with the creation of so many questions and what ifs. I nearly drive myself mad.




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