Ghostgirlcreepypast2

I have returned. I know I have very little followers, and watchers, but this long time has had a rough outcome on my appearance, my attitude, and my own mind. I've grown to be more, how do I put this. Shattered? I barely function like a human anymore. Not to mention these odd things of blanking out for days. I've finally got medication for my severe Anxiety, and depression. It doesn't help however with my fears and overworries. But it has helped alot. My councelor doesn't help, so I am getting a new one or cancelling it altogether. Life's been rough. I've lost people, I've been accused of behaviours that weren't my fault. I've even been nearly RAPED countless times by my now recent Ex. Which to be hobest, brought back horrid memories of my past. I've lashed out on people. I've been overly clingy to some, driving them away with my obbsession to never lose them. IT only made things worse for everyone around me. But, I, or, we.. Are starting a new chapter. I have something called a split

Wilson: *limps down the corridor glitching. had a bottle of scotch in one hand and a gun in the other. tears streamed down his face* R-Richy... i d..don't know what to d..do.. *trips over a fallen ceiling light and weeps* *The building wasn't as it seemed anymore, no one was there but Wilson. the faculty's interior seemed as if it barely survived an earthquake. Wires sparking, lights flickering. Dust, fallen debris from the ceiling, and papers littered the halls. In each room it was worse. The observatory screens were shattered or cracked, the once neat desks and lounge rooms now seemed as if time settled in. No one visits or really goes nea

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