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"This is bad, this is bad", I say, repeating it endless time as I pant to and fro the bedroom.

I know I am currently having one of my episodes again. I'm having panic attacks as my heart palpitates. I sit down on the bed and wrap the duvet around my body as an unusual cold sweat covers me.

I can't feel my head and my whole body shakes.

I try picking up my drugs, but definitely not with shaky hands as I push it off the table.

It's been almost a week Lampz left home and I haven't gotten to speak with him or see him.

I hate texting his homeboys and asking them where he at so I didn't do that either.

At this point, I need someone to keep my company even though I've shut everyone out the past few days.

I even called in sick at work.

I don't think I can spend an hour being alone anymore.

I've got to do something.

I pick up my phone and decide to text my friends.

Aliiii 😚❤️

can u come over?

sorry girl. i got loads of shitty things to do at work.🤦🏾‍♀️

aight.

is something wrong?

no, just wanted you to come over.

Yvonne 😊💜

u wanna come over?

i got class
you want something?

nah! was just asking
just bored as hell😅

if the class finishes quickly, i'll come over.
i'm not assuring u tho.🙄

okayyyy

Malee 🌈💅🏽💕

hey Malee, u wanna come over?

u know damn well u ain't gotta ask.🤭

so u coming?

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