2 weeks.

so after two weeks i came home.
i hate it.
i hate everything about this place.
i dont want to be here anymore.
i just keep telling myself, only a few more months.
but i will be amazed if i make it until july.
i hated living alone before the incident.
and i hate it even more now.
not that im scared that he will come back again.
but that anyone will.
i just hate it.
i dont want to be here.