I hate it. I hate this feeling. I know it'll get better. But I just hate waiting for it to.
It's been quite some time since I've felt like I do now. I want to quit. To just give up. I just don't want to do it anymore. Anything. But I won't, because I know that's not the thing to do. So I'll just drudge through the days until I can recover and get better.
Things I used to enjoy aren't joyful anymore.
I am going to implode if this lasts too long.









*latches*
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~ Timeo Hominum Unius Libri ~
And suddenly she was... OPEN FOR COMMISSION!
Just thought I'd say hi and let you know I'm adding you to my "watch" list!
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\"I grew claws and bayed at the moon. I confessed that I eat the hearts of small children. Then I told them I liked the French.\"
-from the mind of Gemma Doyle (hers is much like my own)
You shall be on mine as well ^_^
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"your sold soul is the price you pay"
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