the random suicide attempt i walked into starts replaying in my head when i try to sleep and i can't make it stop. my body reacts to it, i get a bad feeling in my stomach and my heart starts pounding and it's hard to calm down from that. i just feel like she's falling any moment even though it was 3 weeks ago and i'm not there right now. why can't my body accept that it's over? i didn't stay there watching after the police came but i do think she was succesfully rescued. i kind of wish i did but also i started shaking like crazy after the cops got a grip of her and the situation was off my hands. i don't know for sure if she's alive since there was also an overdose. but she likely is.
i just want to fucking sleep










