No One Cares About Me
I've been in my room all summer. No one cares. No one has come to see me. My "family" and my neighbour have dropped by to see my husband, but I've not had so much as a text. During this time, I've been hospitalised as my husband can be verbally and emotionally abusive. I suffer from depression and am on a downer, I know, but I've never been this alone. I'm going to lose my job and no one cares. I drank bleach the other day as I've had episodes of hysteria. I'm losing control. I feel as though I'm in a well and I can't climb out. All that I could be lies on the other side. Bright. Where I don't need anyone else.