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Brain imploding like a badly built submarine. Joke had to be made.
It's that time of the month again when talking to myself is not enough anymore to substitute therapy and meds.
Yearning for meds like I don't fucking end up stopping taking it two months in cus I don't see shit changing. I'm tired of presenting myself to new doctors. I'm tired of all the money that go in their pockets. But also I feel like an old rusty wreck of a car going too fast and shit is falling apart. I'm fucking crumbling I don't even know what's happening I just know I can't do it.b
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