they put me on medication, and it's not doing a god damn thing. it doesn't even help me sleep, like it's supposed to. Two roads... split off from here, and my life goes running in opposite directions. exaggerating the barrier between who I am, and who I want to be. oh me, oh my, what is a boy to do?
_tesko:
keep taking the meds, give them time to work through your system. call/text me when you need me.
_tesko:
don't be silly. doing things alone isn't always the best idea. i'll still be around if things go awry.