today life is crap i am crap my head hurts when i was joined my the grim reaper i thought life would get better but at night i dream his thoughts and i wake up exhausted im not sure something in my head tells me i will start to see ghosts soon are they his past or future victims i dont know.no one believes me they think im on the edge of a sycotic break but im not its all real and its happening to me why is bpd distroying my life why does everyone hate me i have no one left to talk to im cutting again but i need to overdose thats all i can think off please tell me you believe in me
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