do you know those times where you know you fucked up? I do. I'm coming at you from my computer under my bed, crying and hoping everything will be ok. Don't even ask me what happened. I feel like I'm dying. I try to fight life's shittiness, and it just socks me one in the face. I haven't even smiled for a long time. what is wrong with me? But yet, I say, I'm fine.

-Mikki