Monday guilt
Hope no one minds if I beat myself up a little bit here...
Seriously, I have to be the biggest idiot that ever lived. I have absolutely no control over myself. This weekend I went out and got myself complety wasted and all fucked up by this guy that I barely know.... I mean I've met him maybe twice. I can't even tell you what his name is.
I don't remember how I got to his house and I have no memory of what we did... but of course I know, I can guess by the way my body and mind felt yesterday.
I'm looking at myself, completely clueless, thinking "where did I get this bruise? where the hell did this mark come from?" then it all comes back and I'm like "what the hell did I do last ni... ah shit..."
So OF COURSE I'm feeling guilty/ashamed, all those feelings, all over again. I'm a goddamn dumb shit for doing this to myself over and over again.
I need to stop, I'm going to end up hurt beyond repair, sick or dead if I don't. I know this is something only I have the power to change. Every week I tell myself that this weekend is going to be different, but it never is.
I don't even recognize myself anymore, can't even look in the mirror... I'm too disgusted with the person looking back. I feel like shit.
Jaysen
Seriously, I have to be the biggest idiot that ever lived. I have absolutely no control over myself. This weekend I went out and got myself complety wasted and all fucked up by this guy that I barely know.... I mean I've met him maybe twice. I can't even tell you what his name is.
I don't remember how I got to his house and I have no memory of what we did... but of course I know, I can guess by the way my body and mind felt yesterday.
I'm looking at myself, completely clueless, thinking "where did I get this bruise? where the hell did this mark come from?" then it all comes back and I'm like "what the hell did I do last ni... ah shit..."
So OF COURSE I'm feeling guilty/ashamed, all those feelings, all over again. I'm a goddamn dumb shit for doing this to myself over and over again.
I need to stop, I'm going to end up hurt beyond repair, sick or dead if I don't. I know this is something only I have the power to change. Every week I tell myself that this weekend is going to be different, but it never is.
I don't even recognize myself anymore, can't even look in the mirror... I'm too disgusted with the person looking back. I feel like shit.
Jaysen