I'VE MISPLACED THE BOOK AGAIN. I DID IT LAST WEEK TOO.
DW-LISTEN, I'M THE WEEPING WEREWOLF. I'M CLINICALLY DEPRESSED. I REMEMBER THE FIRST TIME I WASN'T I THOUGHT DEATH WAS IMMINENT.
HAVING GROWN UP IN A HOUSEHOLD OF SUICIDAL ALCOHOLICS I DIDN'T KNOW HAPPINESS. I THOUGHT IT WAS LACK OF PAIN. AND THE FIRST TIME I FELT JOY FEAR OVERWHELMED ME. WHEN I FELT LOVE FROM MOMMA I HAD TO RETREAT IN TERROR.
I AM LOOKING FOR A NEW USED CAR AND I GET TO CHOOSE AND I'M TERRIFIED OF MAKING A MISTAKE AND MOM AND DAD PUNISHING ME. DEAD FOR 18 YEARS AND STILL TERRORIZING ME.
STOP!
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