Even though i feel i should. I know its been a running theme the last few days, weeks. I'm sorry i keep mentioning it. But in a way this is my daily record of how fucked up my moods are.
I keep thinking about really bad stuff. I've started planning.
I know when i will have the oppurtunity.
I know there will be nobody around to stop me.
I know i won't be found before i die.
I know this will be it.
The end.
But no, i'm not that stupid as to post when i will do it. I can't let anyone stop me.
Even though in a roundabout way i guess this is (another, and one of many) cry for help.
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