January 31, 2015
9:11
The Super Bowl.
I can't.
Too much junkfood- gross.
To much chips, doughnuts.... Chips...
No!
I can't!
Too much!
The pills... They... There not working as well, all they do it numb my heart and brain.
I'm dead to the rest of the world.
No sanctuary is safe, to keep my sanity... Sane.
Please, drag me out from under Hell....
Please.......
I'm crying, just by writting.
My world is so fucked up.
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