Secretly, I quite like my therapist; she's the first real person to treat me like an authentic human being and not a robot who's incapable of feeling emotions.
She senses the anger and the fear and the pain that I hide and doesn't judge me for it.
Maybe if I were somebody else, or if my situation were different., she could help me but I'm not and she can't.
I'm beyond help, beyond hope, beyond almost anything.
I'm so close to oblivion but he just won't let me fall.
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Freefall
Short StoryThe rather alarming, sometimes insightful, perhaps humourous and often mad ramblings of a girl just trying to survive the free fall. {wonderful cover made by goatsaye}
