Posterous theme by Cory Watilo

Shit Days

You know what I know I miss maybe most?

You were the person I talked to when I was sad, or upset.

You were the one I trusted.

Sure I tell my mom a lot.

But sometimes...

Like the other day.

Mom was at work.

Everyone was busy and I just had a shit day.

A really fucking shit day. I wish I could've talked to you.

I'm tired of life, Chris. Tired of everything. Every day the same.

I want to run away. Not forever.

Just. To get away. Be someone else for a while.

I don't know.

I need you.

I need to talk.

I can't do this without you.

I can't do life without you.

I'm pathetic.

I'm not strong.

Help.

 

~me