Eight Hundred & Ninety
Theme: Low
I'm just feeling low. No one wants to be around me. I'm lonely and lost. No one gives a fuck. I'm worthless. I'm using money to try and make myself happy (brought myself an ipad and frowney piercing). None of it's helping. I wanted it as a way to try and fill an endless whole, but the problem is, is that it's endless so no matter how much I spend I'll constantly think about self harm and suicide.
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