Wednesday 18 May 2011

fight...

i've had enough, fighting this daily.  it's in my dreams and my waking hours.  it's a living hell.  it's hard to describe what living like this is like, living in a head space that never offers any sort of protection.  it's living in a psychological war zone, except from home is where the war zone is.  there is no end to it, i wish that there was.
the idea that i will have to continue this for the rest of my life is, at the moment, more than i can stand.
i am terrified of tomorrow, yesterday haunts me and today never ends.

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