Poet
her anxiety gotten worst,
and she knew it,
her life was a messed up,
but she ignored it,
she's feared for her life,
but she doesn't care,
she knew it was coming,
but she wants to end,
will she get it?
sharing the raw, unfiltered side of my life, struggles or what sort. not a usual online diary but just enough for everyone to understand that I, too, suffer in silence.