Yesterday I asked a friend for **** and sought comfort from strangers.
I unintentionally drank (heavily) two days in a row.
I forgot to send an email for work again.
I am having a lot of trouble keeping it together.
Sep 20, 2020
Sep 20, 2020 at 2:15 AM UTC
Yesterday I asked a friend for **** and sought comfort from strangers.
I unintentionally drank (heavily) two days in a row.
I forgot to send an email for work again.
I am having a lot of trouble keeping it together.
mirrored after This Has A Little To Do With You by Trisa Mateer.
not going through a breakup, just a hard phase in my relationship. regardless, it feels like death, not that I know how it feels like.
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