I thought I moved past the need for this diary. I thought I had grown past the need to think through my emotions but I'm just a weak as I was before.
I'm so sick of instability. I'm so sick of never knowing how I'm going to feel.
It's like walking on a wire every fucking day and I'm so tired.
YOU ARE READING
Dark skinned Dreams
De TodoJust trying to find myself and my place. Just trying to find peace. People told me I should make a diary and this is it. It's all personal thoughts and feelings I hope that I'm not alone in feeling. Major trigger warning ahead.
