i have so much shit to say. i feel like i have a million things to say to fresh ears. i know, however, that it will eat me alive because i will remain here, silent, as always.
i could tell you stories, about drugs, love, being beaten, happiness, and death. but you wouldn’t hear a thing
Maybe you’d be surprised. A lot can happen in a short period of time, (I remember you posting your prom pictures not that long ago) I had issues, and in my case it helped a lot just to post what was on my mind, even if I didn’t think anybody would ever see it. It turned out people did, and they’ve helped me a lot. There are some pretty great people here who aren’t judgmental, others who have been in one or more of the shoes in which you’ve walked, and who still may be in them. If there are things you’d like to get out, just to talk them over with those who understand, you’ll find them here.