So im a teenage girl growing up in the City. Faced with all the usual teenage drama: boys, make-up, mother-dearest, etc. And, Oh yeah. I'm bipolar.
Sunday, 6 March 2011
A halfway death
It's the unending pain. Not physical pain that can be quenched and ignored. It's an undiscribable pain the you can't run from. Clenching in your chest poisoning your thoughts. Complete and utter unavoidable dispair. Help me I can't bear it.
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