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Friday, September 26, 2025

Dammit



 Why am I so much? 

Also.

Writing your exes into books backfires. Badly. 

I'm trying to remain sober and I get music like this.

Makes me want to just 🫠 for lack of a better word.

It's the easier route. It's how I am able to laugh. I feel... Ahh

Sick? 

I can't eat. I can't sleep unless I stay awake until my body gives out.

I want whatever nonsense this is to stop. 


The time it happened, I tried offing myself again. Stupid? Yes, yes I am.

That was like 9 months ago. The space right before Christmas. Got so sick on meds I scared people.


I would even prefer just crying and sobbing again to this. 

Why because I will feel bad but it's temporary. 


I am too much. 

Either I ghost people unintentionally or I spam them and they end up hating my existence because I'm nonstop.


Usually there is no in between. 

What do I do.


I can't handle constant contact. With anyone. Just trust me, even Bastian knows. 


I feel like I'm slipping into a crack and it's just going to get worse. Flgosjdueuwheue

Sok reader. I will live for now. 

Aaan

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