chlorine
I am free, therefore I am lost.
- Apr 12, 2019
- 217
I'm just tired. Everyone leaves. He left me and then got together with another girl. He didn't even do it in person. He texted me. Then he called me. Then I began taking every pill I could find, a bottle of whiskey and a razor, though I couldn't take the blades out. I don't remember which pills I took but I remember realizing it was 8 in the morning and i was at home with my dad and sister, I wasn't going anywhere. So i went to her room and she saw my fresh vertical cuts. I'll spare other details, now I'm in the hospital again, tired, so so tired, empty, still missing him, loving him, hating him, wanting him, wanting to die with him.
Now I'll have to spend a few days here and two weeks in another hospital, then they'll put me in an institution/community for who knows how much time. Always better than home anyways
Now I'll have to spend a few days here and two weeks in another hospital, then they'll put me in an institution/community for who knows how much time. Always better than home anyways