Your sun sign is who you are, your rising is who you were meant to be, and your mid-haven is who you will be.
Wanna pull my hair out. Cutting would be great too. Haven’t been to bed. Kinda sad. Kinda mad. Voices shouting. Can’t shut my eyes. Brain won’t shut down. Does this make sense? Too intense. Starting to panic. Need some prozac. Maybe that’ll help. Doubt it! Never helps. Shadows grabbing. WTF is this? Can’t I have a break? Don’t deserve it. Should just hide. Curl up and die. Words are blurring. Losing focus. Damn am I truly this fucked up? Don’t care. Rather disappear. Leave me alone! Voices become louder. FUCK….