WHEN I DIDN’T GET THE JOB AT MACY’S.. I SULKED IN THE STORE WANDERING AIMLESSLY.. I WALKED NEXT TO THE RAILING..WHILE OVERLOOKING THE FIRST FLOOR THAT NASTY THOUGHT CAME OVER ME AGAIN.. “SHOULD I THROW MYSELF…WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF I JUST JUM-..IMAGINE IF I JUM-…”
I GO THROUGH THE MOST RETARDED SCENARIOS IN MY HEAD.. SOME EVEN CALL ME A DRAMA QUEEN AND I AGREE…
AS SWEET AND WARM AS MY PERSONALITY IS…I HAVE SUCH AN ICY MIND..AND IT SHOWS THROUGH IN TIMES OF DESPONDENCE..
I DON’T KNOW WHAT EXACTLY GOES THROUGH MY MIND AFTER REJECTION..BUT ALL I KNOW IS THAT I BOUGHT A $100 DOLLAR JACKET I DIDN’T EVEN NEED OR WANT. IS THIS WHAT THEY CALL “RETAIL THERAPY?”.
I’VE NOTICED AFTER SOMETHING SAD/BAD/ANYTHING NEGATIVE HAPPENS TO ME I GO STRAIGHT TO THE LAPTOP AND SHOP MY LIFE AWAY.
I NEED HELP…
I FEEL HOPELESS ALL THE TIME…
School days…tues/thurs (days I have most order)