Some days, I feel like I’m slipping again. Turns out, 20 years of self-loathing is hard to get rid of. I spend most of my days sleeping, and wishing I were asleep when I’m awake. The world is too hard and too loud.
Some days, I feel like I’m slipping again. Turns out, 20 years of self-loathing is hard to get rid of. I spend most of my days sleeping, and wishing I were asleep when I’m awake. The world is too hard and too loud.