I'm addicted to self pity. Self hate. Self destruction. Pills. Pain. Anger. Anguish. Sadness. Seeking attention. Getting obsessed with destructive thoughs. Flesh. Blood. Company. Kindness. Affection. Caring. Protection.
I need to get rid of all this shit.
Heal my own wounds. Not needing anybody. Save me from myself. Getting away from people and things I need and carry on alone.
I'm tired of needing you.
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