5:51am
I sit here in a slightly fragile state. I'm agitated. I'm tired. I'm heavy. There is fog in my mind and it weighs heavy on my thoughts and keeps me in the dark. I hate everything. Well, almost everything. There are things and people that keep me afloat and calm. There are times I tread so close to being completely enveloped by that fog, but before that happens I am always pulled back. Such a horrible feeling.
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