
ClairyFairy
Wizard
- Jan 22, 2021
- 622
Nothing ever changes. All the same people doing the same horrible things to each other. I lie in bed looking at the wall or the ceiling. Hours pass and I don't even notice. I don't even care. It gets dark before I've even roused myself a little bit. I can't go anywhere in my house because I'm getting urges that I'm finding hard to control. As soon as I do something to my neck I'm done for. I'm worried about consequences. I'm worried about people finding out I can't cope. It's constant juggling with secrets and I can't stand it