I am defective.
I am weak.
I am self-loathing.
I am incapable.
Tell me that I can do things, go places, be something. Tell me I am not a failure. You believe in me and for a moment I believe in my too. And then this wave hits me and I am once again defective. weak. self-loathing. incapable.
Welbutrin.
Seroquel.
Paxil.
Prozac.
Abilify.
Lamictal.
What combination does it take? How many milligrams? To make me normal. Able to function. Able to beat this, my own mind, my own nature, my own craving to die.
I am nothing.
Here I Am.
- Danielle Renauld
- This is where I go when I have things to say but no one to say them to.
Friday, March 18, 2011
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