Keep trying to find things which will convince me to change my mind and not go through with it, but there is nothing. I seem to be swamped in bad luck. What's the point in even trying anymore?
I've been so nervous about what I have to do that I've had a dodgy stomach for over a week. Anyone else (a rational, sane person that is) would have decided not to go through with it, and chose to stubbornly cling to life. I cannot do this. I'm too tired to try these days, it seems.
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