I don't understand anything right now and I'm not feeling very well.
Melissa says I have control over it, but I don't know how to control this.
I keep calling my mom just to keep me talking.
I feel totally alone, but I can't sit here.
I was okay for a bit, but now I feel like I'm sinking again.
Low low low.
Words left unreturned.
The only semblance of happiness I can pull from anywhere, is that when I feel this way..it always gets better.
Always. I will be ok.
I'm always ok.
No comments:
Post a Comment