Journal Entry (Locked to those who know)
I'm not sure what to say or how to start.
I know I've screwed up royally. On more levels than one.
I've been trying to deal with it the only way I know how, but nothing seems to work. It seems no matter how far you run, the things you've done catch up with you anyway.
I'm tired of running.
I'm tired of being tired.
I'm just tired.
I know I've screwed up royally. On more levels than one.
I've been trying to deal with it the only way I know how, but nothing seems to work. It seems no matter how far you run, the things you've done catch up with you anyway.
I'm tired of running.
I'm tired of being tired.
I'm just tired.