Breathing faintly, slowly, I stare at the ceiling. Just existing. Surviving because of a promise I can't break and people I won't leave.
YOU ARE READING
I suck at life
RandomIm not good at saying whats on my mind...or expressing myself in general. So I'll write I guess. Something that let's me know this is real, no matter how I feel about any of it. If you suffer from depression etc. this is my trigger warning.
