damik's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- First sludge of winter Its days like today that makes you want to have a cute, warm, cozy place to curl up in. I don't have that. Instead I sit in the dark. It feels so heavy. This weather, it sits on you crushing your chest and making it hard to breath. I sit and laugh at how melowdramatic I am. Its how I fucken feel. I know its stupid. Yesterday I could totally understand how one could get so involved in drugs or alchoal because I would have tried anything to not feel the way I felt. Today I want to self destruct so I have a reason to feel the way I feel. 3:09 p.m. - 10-30-03 -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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