impulsive writing from a compulsively disordered someone
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Fighting back in a fight iv already lost…because its never over until its really over.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Nauseating sadness, Something sinking in my chest.. Extreme pain…location unknown.. Tears that can’t be let lose..welling up my eyes if I'm not careful.. Any distraction will do.. Waiting for it to pass… Breathing…