I don’t know how I got this fucked up.
this is one of those nights where my depression is winning…
Two of my best friends were molested as children. And it kills me to see them addicted to drugs and alcohol. And they stay with guys who treat them like shit.
How many times have you tried to kill yourself?
How many times have you cried yourself to sleep?
How many times have you overdosed on drugs because you’re trying to ease the pain?
He’s no good for you. I will tough-love the shit out of you until you can finally see your true worth. You’re priceless.