You trapped me in a tower and demanded that I save myself as you continued to build up my tower brick after brick.
It’s like they pushed me in the water and when I started to drown, they told me to just keep swimming.
I am a walking nightmare.
I look like one.
I feel like one.
I act like one.
Who will save me from myself ?
The moment when you realize that your old habbits are back and you’re not able to fight them anymore..