truth be told pt. 2

[cassettewhore]

i don't think i was meant for this school

but more importantly, i need help.

the bad decisions keep on coming and i
can't seem to find a place where i feel happy
unless i'm sleeping in bed next to him.

i fucked up.
not just "fucked up"
but moreso "FUCKED up".

had an anxiety attack last night
and didn't fall asleep until three forty-five.

i'm overwhelmed. i haven't told anyone the whole truth
in a while...but i'm getting a lot closer.

do you ever find yourself on the verge of a breakdown?

it's embarassing, no?