there's somethings we don't talk about...
It's officially the one year anniversary of the start of a terrible 12 months.
I came home this morning only to discover that nothing's changed after all these months. I can't even talk about it because it makes me sick. Looking at the history pages on the internet pages you went on, make me want to cry.
Everyone's giving up. We're really tired. Not only are you hurting yourself, but you're hurting the people who love you. We just can't take it anymore.
How did we let you become this dark star in a bright world? Why did we overlook this? When?
We still love you. I hope you know that.
I came home this morning only to discover that nothing's changed after all these months. I can't even talk about it because it makes me sick. Looking at the history pages on the internet pages you went on, make me want to cry.
Everyone's giving up. We're really tired. Not only are you hurting yourself, but you're hurting the people who love you. We just can't take it anymore.
How did we let you become this dark star in a bright world? Why did we overlook this? When?
We still love you. I hope you know that.