Better Together
Saturday, September 06, 2008
i want to cry very badly now. So much work i feel like giving up. I'm not going to make it God. My hair is falling out in chunks. My hormones are not working properly and i know because i dont get the cycle. There's an element of panic in every cell in my body. its indescribable. How can school ever reduce me to this state? I dont want words of encouragement or sympathy, you'll just make me feel obligated to fake a smile and i'm tired of doing just that. I want a shoulder to cry on, knowing i wont be judged.
-11:49 PM
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