February 2012
19 posts
Forget all about...
Drink up baby. Stay up all night.
Empty.
I cry until I’m shaking. I scream because of the pain in my head. I scream to hide the voices telling me I’m no good. You. Are. Worthless. I feel so empty. I don’t like people anymore. I like it in my bed. Surrounded by all the lies that keep whats good for me away.
