the miserable life of a miserable teenager -
backwards
Everything matters. I matter. I woke up today on the right side of the bed.
Suicide, wasn’t the first thought on my mind.
I cleaned my room, turns out it’s been nearly 5 months.
Made a few new music playlists.
Forgot what it felt like to actually
do something.
It’s been so long since I opened my eyes. Was completely blinded by the fog.
It’s a scary image, sobering.
I need to fix this.
Hard to pick a place to begin,
but I have to.
This is no way to live, I miss my life.
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