Unusual feelings of reassurance arise when I can not-so-proudly say that everything is going un-right in my life.
Rock bottom means nothing more can go wrong.
Typical teen angst, Rephrased: rock bottom is merely three feet below the surface. Neverless- at this point, one more notch in the ol' belt seems much easier to handle when there are already a few dozen punching through.
Rock bottom becomes my safety net; I get aquainted with the consistency of it all.
The bottom of the rock is surprisingly lighter than common sense makes it out to be.
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