Note

Parts of this blog have been fictionalized. 9. As it was created through the halls of the mind in the grasp of psychosis.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

If no one has hopes or wishes for me, I wish and hope for myself. That there is something about me to pull me out of this. Most of my friends, if not all of them, I'm fearful of asking them for any kind of favors or help.

I try to grab myself up.

If there is something so terrible about me to get myself into this mess, there is something so terribly great to get me out. aa.

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