Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Desparate for an out
More than anything else right now I want out. Out of this life. Out of the pain. No need to worry about where the money to feed my child is coming from again. No more trying to stop myself harming myself. I've just had enough. I'm tired. I'm sick of being stuck in a situation I can't get out of. I just want to check out of life.
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