10/8/13

Sometime, like right now I just brake. It doesn't matter how well I've been doing or for how long somehow I always end up here, laying in my bed crying for no reason. I don't want to even move. I want to hide from the world, I want to hide from all my problems and every one who has ever hurt me. But it know that's not how life works so ill just end up crying for the next few hours fearing the inevitable.