i think something's wrong with me 
one minute im happy and plodding around making pasta bake etc
the next i feel like nothing's ever going to work and i just wanna break and cry...
i dont want to slip back again...
i can't go thru it all again
but i dont know why i feel so content one minute and so discontent the next...
Ugh... where's my boy for cuddles?
one minute im happy and plodding around making pasta bake etc
the next i feel like nothing's ever going to work and i just wanna break and cry...
i dont want to slip back again...
i can't go thru it all again
but i dont know why i feel so content one minute and so discontent the next...
Ugh... where's my boy for cuddles?