it looks like is a wonderful day. considering the sun is shining through my curtains & keeping me awake. all i want to do is sleep. i dont have the energy to do much else. i just want so much of this to end.
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just kay
just kay
I'm Kay. 20 years young. I write to vent. I write to escape. I write to help. I write to live.
I cant stand on my own… but I’m alone anyway. Everyone seems to think that I will make it past all of this.
“Its no big deal” I cant take all of this, I need air. Air to breathe. Air to live. I’ve tried not cutting but I can’t stop. The need to release all the built up pressure is so overwhelming.
“You need to relax” how can I relax when everything is so wrong? I cant.
I’m tired of crying myself to sleep at night. I’m tired of not having the energy to do anything. I’m so tired of trying to make everyone happy.