I took 17 pills. I do not feel well at all. Emotionally, physically. Anything. it's all off.
I don't know. Half of me wants to wake up tomorrow. Half of me just wants to go in my sleep.
I'm going to keep trying. Now that I know, I can readily take them hoping to die. We'll see I guess. I can't think straight.
I am sorry.
About Me
- Hell's Quookie
- Majority of the time I feel like I am a ghost wandering the hallways of people's minds, learning how to flow back and forth between this world and my own. But seriously, I read too much and allow myself to get sucked into the lives of characters because they are never in short supply. I am a dreamer, a melodrama queen, and above all else a sinner.
1 comment:
i'm glad you didn't
:)
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