That was fucking me – I want to kill myselr and this feeling mdt but go :
This feeling may not go –
I cannot face life in my situation
I wish my mother had never slept with me – she even apologised for not being a proper mum on her death bed.
She hated herself that’s why she died. That’s what I subconsciously thought for years and years.
Cancer –
My brain has slowed down and there are things I should be doing.
Like going to buy washing powder and soap etc –
I am so ducked in my mood that I can be bothered.😕
Punk music – so ducking stupid :
Don’t buy weights there is monotony.
I will have to go into town tomorrow – with the sociopaths ‘which is what I thought weee in town on a Saturday :
Sensivitive claim – I really can’t be fucked as it will kill me emotionally.
I cannot take anymore shit right now :
I don’t know when I dissociate – it’s DID which is fuckef beyond belief.
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