I don’t like having to keep busy to keep them away. I don’t like forcing myself to look in a mirror and constantly say ‘you’re okay’.
It’s annoying. It’s troublesome. It’s tiring.
They come and go as they please and it’s like..nothing I do will ever stop them.
They’re like those things that go bump in the night...except it’s my own fucking voice. It’s my own thoughts...and they just.won’t.stop.













