It’s kind of funny, how the worse I feel, the more I want to write. It doesn’t really make me feel any different, but there’s just something about putting your mind out there for all to see that is actually calming, in a ‘take it or leave it’ sort of way.
But I don’t break like glass bottles. I bend and twist and—and feel everything that’s thrown at me, and I’m tired. I just want to shatter so I never have to feel anything again.
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