8 fucking days.
Sorry.
Yesterday, so much pain.
Pulled out my razor.
8 long cuts trail up my thighs.
One for each day.
Saving my wrists for last.
I'm in a much better mood.
Took seven OxyContins.
No more Ferne, but I feel okay.
Everytime I close my eyes,
It's like a dark paradise
No one compares to you
I'm scared you won't be waiting on the other side.
Lana Del Ray.
Ferne liked her.
Uh oh.
