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desperate_dan
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Its November and its dark and rainy. I've been having horrible nightmares and just recently started cutting my wrists. Wouldn't it be nice if talking about these sort of things was somehow acceptable. My family calls and I tell them everything is alright. I'm so tired of pretending everything is okay in front of people. No one wants to talk about this shit and I don't really blame them because I don't either. But it sure doesn't leave me with very much to say. Sometimes it would just be nice to be myself for once. You know, actually level with people. But that's impossible. Some days there is just not a goddamn thing to say to anyone.