|January 7th, 2019
|8:11pm-8:15pm
"I relapsed. I went clean for 3 months and 17 days. I even tried, key word tried, to kill myself. I only made a few cuts that actually hit my vein but I wussied out. I could't do it. I feel so fucking terrible and I finally spoke my mind about something. but now I just feel bad about it. oh fucking well."
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NonfiksiI'm going to write here. My journal entries. All of them. They will be upsetting. I might leave a few out. But, it's the only way where I don't and won't feel silenced. Obviously, no one knows who I am so I don't care of this being out there. But, I...