“I’m just tired, I’m fine.”
If I had a penny everytime I said that… huh.
Hey, I’m [blank] and I’m the worst human being to ever live. No really, I am. I’ll prove it.
I can’t hold a conversation with anyone without hurting them. I don’t want to, it’s just…I know I’m not going to be living much longer, and I don’t want them to be hurt when I go. But then those times, when I’m sitting in my bed, crying, wanting the pain to end…I need someone. Anyone. Just to talk to me, help me through this. But I have no one, because of me. I am […]