Let's Get Me A Fucking Mood Ring!

Something is wrong with me. No feeling myself. I'm sorry for this post.

Are you aware of what you make me feel, dear?

You weren't there when I was scared and I was so alone.

I'm starting to trip. I'm losing my grip.

Everything wasn't fucking okay.

You didn't know all the ways I loved you.

Now, there's just no fucking chance for you and me and there'll never be one.

You just messed up my mental health while I was quite unwell.

FUCK YOU! ASSHOLE!

I'm already feeling so faithless lost under the surface.

Everything that you thought I would be has fallen apart right in front of you.

Every step that I take is another mistake to you.

I wish I could find a way to disappear, I really do. I really really do.

Lately, I have the tendency of getting very physical.