The seventh day of 2023

It's the third day of my period. I've had two pills. It hasn't done much I think.

I think I'm depressed.

Every time you cross my mind. Which is a lot might I add- I feel like throwing up.

I wish I had never met you.

2nd entry

I miss you.

It hurts so much in here.

Something akin to gravity stepping on my heart. So hard that i feel like I'm struggling to breath.

I hate that this is natural.

That we are made like this.

I hope the next person stays.

3rd

I feel much better right now.

God knows if it'll last.