Nov 06, 2007 23:55
I have no idea what to do now.
I thought I had this under control.
Every time I think I get close it's always dashed apart. And once again its actually starting to interfere.
I want this to stop, I'm tired of feeling so fucked up all the time.
I hate feeling like I'm dead to the world.
I hate being so paranoid I have to restrain myself every time I go outside.
I hate not being able to sleep.
I hate feeling nothing towards people or myself.
I hate being me.
I hate that I can't trust anyone.
I hate that I need to isolate myself.
No more flashbacks.
No more insomnia.
No more hell.
I want this to end.
This has to end.
It will end.
It's just the question of...when?