Do you ever feel people staring at you and you like forget how to walk
I’ve become so dependent on drugs and alcohol to keep me happy.
If I’m not some sort of fucked up I feel like I can’t function properly.
here for you sweetheart.
Life doesn’t feel real.
I think it’s because of the inability of progression that my life allows- it’s inevitable. I sit here, wasting away, whilst life moves on without me. The life I love. I gradually fade away. I feel as though I’ve been sleeping; longing to dance whilst the rest of the world descends into a flurry of waltzing, stomping bliss that only two can feel.