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Last Saturday I overdosed on benadryl, stopped breathing, and woke up three days later with a breathing tube down my throat.
I totally betrayed the trust of my therapist. The Monday prior I had promised I wouldn't kill myself. I don't know how to get his trust back!
In general I'm so sad and scared. I let everyone down. I hurt everyone. I don't know how I can ever make this right again.
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The darkest of nights is followed by the brightest of days. 😊 - anonymous
The night belongs to you. 🌙- sleep token
"What if I can't get up and stand tall,
What if the diamond days are all gone, and
Who will I be when the Empire falls?
Wake up alone and I'll be forgotten." 😢 - sleep token
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