I have an earge to disappear stronger then I ever have before. You can't trust anyone, not a single soul. Even someone you so playfully label as family, a peson you instill so much faith in, not even they can be trusted to stand by you.
I hate these people, more then anything.
I hate them and yet here I am.
It's scary to think that when I want to cry, for the life of me I cannot. I find myself gritting my teeth, takeing deep breaths and telling myself I don't give a fuck about anyone or anything.
It's been building. It has. Self control.
- 15th January.
A terrible night, a wonderful wake up call.
A terrible night, a wonderful wake up call.
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