Doing better
Tears still here though
The gates are open
I’ll let it all flow
I’m going under
What’s up is down
Hopefully
It’s not the time I drown
Progress?
Posted bySigne Cassiopeia ØrumPosted inIkke kategoriseretTags:anti taboo, anxiety, darkness, depressed, evasive personality disorder, honesty, inadequacy, lonely, mental health, mental illness, personality disorder, poem, progress, recovery, rejection, sensitive, social inhibition, socially awkward, teared up
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