Please feel free to skip right on past this.
The last 24 hours have made me realise that dark, scary feeling deep down inside of me never disappeared...it was merely sleeping, and waiting.
I haven't felt this depressed in a very long time, I never thought I would be back here again.
For the second time in my life now I've seriously thought about giving up and letting go. I don't feel like I have anyone I can talk to, someone who will be able to make a difference.
I just hate to be in so much pain, I feel like if I start crying again I might never stop. I'm just not strong enough to cope.
I think the only thing to stopped me from losing it last night was hope. That little piece of hope that it would all be ok. I see now that I was wrong.
I just want it all to stop, it all the end. I don't want to feel anything anymore.