"The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises left to keep,
and miles to go before I sleep."
Mattie. 18. Omaha. Lesbian. Thinker.
Just trying to find my way.
I have never felt this low. I am so sick of everything. I don’t want to be here anymore, I want to go somewhere far, far, far from here. I need an escape. Quickly.
