The Mental Depravities of the Permanently Ruined
Who am I to judge your level of ill? For, am I not as equally ill? I sit on the couch and I watch from within my mind. I shake senselessly as the one who I call Therapist speaks. She tells me to journal about the things that go on inside of my head. I can feel myself nodding, saying "Ok, I'll give it my best shot!"...