Danny

wouldn’t it be nice if I could know peace like at least for a day

"I can handle your disorders," says the fucking clown who's about to complain when I act like my disorders.

i need to stop mourning people who are perfectly comfortable and content knowing i wont be a presence in their life again .

time please do your thing and dull these sharp-edged memories

when do you stop being so sensitive and get a thick skin. did i miss a seminar or something

I always beg for attention until I actually get it

mondays have you thinking shit like I wish I could undo all my mistakes

and just like that, I’m back in the same place I fought so hard to get out of

Same as always.

i wish i had more energy

Dunno if it’s the meds but I’m between this weird limbo of feeling lethargic and normal at the same time.