This morning I was severely devastated when I saw the news. It's about Chester.
I used to do several attempts to kill myself before. In a true edgy "I wanna listen to linkin park" you old fucks would probably get. Bug repellant, knife, leaping from the heights.
And it took his "home sweet home" to remind me to keep living on even when you could decide how to end your life by yourself.
But just one more night before deciding tomorrow. Repeat it ad nauseum. I wonder how Nekojiru doing back then far before Linkin Park even born. I wonder if my turn will come soon after.