LoveMe_HateMe
January 30th, 2011, 05:31 PM
I'm not the same person... In this last year, I've changed so fxcking much it's unbelievable... and not in a good way either... I've lost so many friends... yet gained an amazing one, a sister.
I actually, seriously think I have some sort of depression... I definitely have the symptoms.
To be honest. I think I've lost myself. I don't know who I am any more. I've lost/losing so much at the minute, I can't handle it. Cutting isn't enough any more. They're getting worse, deeper.
I have 3 main secrets. Only one person knows all three...
I want to go back to the happy, carefree girl I used to be. Not this one. Not the one who is too scared to go to sleep at night, not the one who has to hide, not this pathetic shell of nothingness.
I can't do this any more. Everything is killing me. Slowly.
I don't get any peace any more. Not even when drunk... or high. It quietens everything in my head for a bit, but then once I've reached my limit and gone past it, everything just fxcking rushed back... 10x worse. I'm ashamed of what happened last time I got wasted. I can't think about it with out getting angry about it, without shaking.
I can't remember the last time I was truly happy. Without any stupid ass thoughts in my head.
I'm just waiting for the cracks to finally break. I'm like a time bomb, waiting to go off...
I wont be able to carry on much longer. I'm struggling as it is.
I actually, seriously think I have some sort of depression... I definitely have the symptoms.
To be honest. I think I've lost myself. I don't know who I am any more. I've lost/losing so much at the minute, I can't handle it. Cutting isn't enough any more. They're getting worse, deeper.
I have 3 main secrets. Only one person knows all three...
I want to go back to the happy, carefree girl I used to be. Not this one. Not the one who is too scared to go to sleep at night, not the one who has to hide, not this pathetic shell of nothingness.
I can't do this any more. Everything is killing me. Slowly.
I don't get any peace any more. Not even when drunk... or high. It quietens everything in my head for a bit, but then once I've reached my limit and gone past it, everything just fxcking rushed back... 10x worse. I'm ashamed of what happened last time I got wasted. I can't think about it with out getting angry about it, without shaking.
I can't remember the last time I was truly happy. Without any stupid ass thoughts in my head.
I'm just waiting for the cracks to finally break. I'm like a time bomb, waiting to go off...
I wont be able to carry on much longer. I'm struggling as it is.