Monday mourning
I am so fucked. I just want to run from myself. I want to go out and find myself a bad muffin to eat. I will enjoy the muffin so much. it will make me feel so much better about myself while it's in my mouth. can i get away with it? i just want to get away with myself. i want to get away from h.
. i desperately want my own space. no people talking to me. leave me alone. quiet space of my own until i decide to re-enter the world. sunlight and silence.
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