I tend to make more trouble out of little things than I do bigger things. Like, cutting my finger turns into a blood bath, but loosing an arm just trickles. In otherwords, this isn't a big deal, and is hopefully just another passing phase. Those are things I'll never get back. And thinking about it just makes me sadder, makes me want to cry anymore.
Burdensome life is filled with so many horrible memories and bad events that plague our lives.
We all do stupid things, and we regret them. Some we forget, some will linger with us forever, and others we'll regret for the rest of our lives. I have a lot of the latter. I'm quite an inventive little piece of shit, and I hate it. Thanks for your time.