I wanna die. My stomach sounds like a fucking freight train gone of it’s rails. I think I have a concussion. My head hurts like fuck I thought I was gonna have a seizure today.damn epilepsy. I’m lyings under a Doona on my couch. It’s cold. But my head is burning. I don’t wanna go to school tomorrow ): schools shit. With everything at home and school. Sometime it feels like my heart is gonna burst because I feel to much at once. And my brain will turn to mush because of to much thinking. Everything is too much. I think one of the only reasons that I have to keep holding on is because of my friends and Damian. I love him. With my whole heart. I hope nothing takes him away. Ever. ): but right now I’m sad. I’m sad again it’s one of those weeks. Fuck I’m doomed take. Me away.
