i try to keep myself busy, when i feel the need to injure- so i write little short, well sometimes long stories in my notebook. ive never shown or told anyone bout my stories.
im sorry if theyre lamee.
As I lie here; daze from the world. From my head to my toes, I feel the adrenaline rush— wanting to get out; needing. Forgetting what you did, it’s temporarily out of order. Quick fixes are my new besties. I know you’ll never do me wrong; you’ll be there when I need you. an one thing for sure; you won’t get me in the back—im in control.