For whom it may corcen, I really dont know how to express this, but as of lately I've been feeling horrendous, and really don't even feel inspired about doing anyhting anymore, everything just brings me down and I can't even enjoy the music I loved or the art I used to love, or even drawing for that matter. Art has just become too fustrating, a constant cycle of dissapointment and mediocrity, but most of all I feel disapointed in myself, for never being able to do anything to be proud of, never being able to do anything great, but well for every great artist there are millions others like me, so no tears droped, that's life I guess. I wasted my nights and my youth, I lost my beauty and my purity in the amount of a few years.

Before anyone starts to worry, I'm fine, ok.
But yeah this is the end for now. I might come back in the future, but truth be told I dont longer know what to even do about my life in general.

Goodnight
With love, Ihnn