I havnt given a shit about this for ages – it is Friday in my subconscious and this is really the day I should kill mysekf, but in fifty percent recovered and I just heard nature – a bird saying ‘please don’t kill yourself’
How can I do this?
It’s DID – Simon
Your parents didn’t give a fuck and once I was happy to be borderline –
I’m not but I’m pleased that I’m more functional than I thought I was when I was skitso and just became a drink.
No onedee – and they thought I had a head injury
Tbi – I’m sure I had one ( I was fucked for several months –
I have even fractured my skull
I will now kill myself and it will have to be tomorrow, after court.
The police – I’m not sure how they fit there so fast and I remember them saying I was on the search and severance order – what the actual fuck and why?
I have eaten too much recently and I’m getting fat – who cares?
It’s the area – stiles valley and the other guy remembers me being a window cleaner
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