It's kinda hard to be too mad at life when,
you just overdosed about 5 days ago. I could've killed myself, I could've been under the ground, I could've afflicted everyone who loves me with pain, I could've been a vegetable, I could've been gone... But I'm still here. Still here, tryna live. Things do feel different, in a bright way, after a near-death experience. I still cry every night but at least I know I'm alive and I can still be with the ones I love.















