Its happening…its happening again.
Its me. They come in and out. Leaving so quick. I thought things were different but they’re not I’ll never be happy..i dont understand why i am being punished. Nothing makes sense. And now im sitting here with a handful of pills…and right in the next room is a draw filled with knives..down the street it a bridge. So many option. My head all fuzzy. To taste happiness and watch is disappear in front of your eyes worst kind of pain. To see what could have been but isn’t.
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A person needs to make peace with what could have been, so that you can be ready for the possibilty of something that can potentially provide just as much, or more, happiness.
I hope you didn’t hurt yourself.
Take Care Buddy.
When nobody cares you then you have to take care of yourself.
Take Care Buddy.