I just wanna find a way so make this his fault.
For six months I remained determined, ambitious, faithful, and in denial.

As soon as no one was looking up to me I had no one to look down on anymore.

I feel ashamed, broken and alone.

This love is more my addiction than the bottle itself.

Letting go of this little secret security blankie only forces me to fess up.

I loved me sober, I don’t know me drunk.

help here….. please.

I made a mtg and I was given alot of support, why do I feel so fragile still

Don’t let me get me, P!NK:rotfxko