I've been feeling very... Blah. And unseen lately. Like no one notices anything, except what I don't want them to see. Especially my family.
They are oblivious.
But my friends don't notice much either. Not that I've really seen any of them much, but still.
Guess getting rid of those razors was a good idea, huh?
I've had these horrible gutfeelings too. Like a tight ball in my stomach. And horrible head and stomachaches lately. All I've been wanting to do is sleep, and just not move.
I think I need a therapist. Actually, I want one. Just for a few weeks. But I don't think my mom will take me to one. She doesn't notice how unhappy I've been. ANd it doesn't seem like anyone does, unless I tell them. And I don't erally want to tell them.
I'm gonna go sleeo or something.











-Clay
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~ L O V E | T H E | L I F E | Y O U | L I V E ~
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I'm a fuck up. I'm a mess. What is wrong with me?
Can you fix me?
I love the doggie pictures! Cappy is so photogenic! Dash glares at me if I try to take pictures of him ... Zoe just starts to pose. What a model *rolls eyes*
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I've got you gigglin' like a piglet.
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I'm a fuck up. I'm a mess. What is wrong with me?
Can you fix me?
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-x-Never Fall Asleep, You Won't Wake Up-x-
And You Only Add More Cracks To This Broken Heart..
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I'm a fuck up. I'm a mess. What is wrong with me?
Can you fix me?
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-x-Never Fall Asleep, You Won't Wake Up-x-
And You Only Add More Cracks To This Broken Heart..
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I'm a fuck up. I'm a mess. What is wrong with me?
Can you fix me?
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~ L O V E | T H E | L I F E | Y O U | L I V E ~
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