Tick, Tick, Tick...



Here lies my thoughts, feelings, loves, woes, tales, truths, fears, and dreams. Writing has been a place for me to test my boundaries, experiment with everything people don't accept me to be in person. With text, I am free.


Sunday, September 19, 2010

Hang on another day

I keep thinking I should just do it.

My heart hurts. It hurts all the time. I don't know any other way to make it stop.

But... there's so much more. I shouldn't give up so easily. I shouldn't give up on myself.

The ache though. The unsteadiness. The pain. I just can't take it anymore.

My bad habits don't even help. This is a much bigger problem. This is something that temporary fun and happiness can't take away.




I need help. I'm screaming for it, but nobody's listening.

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