cause some see the ghost of who they've become when confronted with the truth.
and it kinda looks like this.

4 more days till i get to restore my life, build my relationships back, sort my shit out before uni starts.
and i can only hope to god, my life somewhat leaves me feeling at peace before that happens.. or so help me, i'm going to be crying on the floor/bed whatever for the next few days.

i'm not that tough as it seems, whoever said i was?