Somedays I just can't. Things feel like they are too much.
I feel like I'm suffocating while I'm breathing at a rapid pace of sucking in the air I can't hold on to.
I wish I felt normal.
I know I seem to write angsty things on here, but it feels like the only safe place I have. I feel like I can keep myself held at an honest level.
I can't share my trauma with anyone I swear, but here feels like the home I never had.
My mental illness clings to being able to spread the words that few here seem to understand....
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