Sunday, May 26, 2019


I'm breathing
Dark skies covered my mind
The sun is too afraid to touch me

I'm drowning

Swallowing the lumps of anxiety
Facing my own monsters

I'm screaming

The overwhelming
The madness

I'm breathing

Days get harder
Nights get colder

I'm drowning

my own thoughts.

- excerpt from my diary back in August 2018.

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