I feel like i'm living my dads dream.
I reached out to an online service last night completely anonymous they are going to contact my psych back home.
I want to scream.
What the hell am i doing!?!?
I want to drop on the floor like a 2 year old and throw a tantrum.
I don't want to eat.
I'm medicated up. But i know medication is not the answer. But at the same time i just don't care
I wish I had some weed or a cigarette ...or both
"Medicine is something a doctor does for you, health is something you do for yourself "-simone sleep
I'm losing my mind
Little by little
Bit by bit
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