What are your deepest secrets that you would like to share before you d.i.e?
I have a image that keeps me up at night it went away for a really long time but recently it’s come back and I’m getting worse and worse. I’m sitting in my grandmothers basement in the middle of the room crying on a little wooden chair it was a giant family thanksgiving my dads side bunch of people I’d never met kids and adults I remember I was being blamed for something I didn’t do I keep trying to figure out what happened but the memory is completely blocked and it haunts me it randomly happens throughout the day I just remember it and then I become a mess shut down and don’t know why.
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