I am so scared. I seem to being going down,
I am so weary. I seem to not care at all.
Is this what a breakdown feels like?
I don't know, I have never been up..
This seems so familiar to me...
My gentle blanket of depression.
I have been pushed to my limits...
I can't get out of my head,
I would be better off dead.
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I seem to be struggling...ever since I hit Mila...then the disaster trip...the constant arguing and feelings of abandonment and betrayal...The goddamn girls all over the place...the trip was too much for me/us....I cannot shake the poison cobwebs, so tired of it all....
I was not speeding or breaking the law when I hit Mila. I braked so hard I veered to the center medium, I would have driven off a fucking cliff to save that dog had I had the choice....wish I had...my misery would be over and Mila would have 4 legs....
S,7,T
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