She has anxiety.
The kind of anxiety
Where she can't walk into a crowded room.
The kind of anxiety
Where she can't be around loud rooms.
The kind of anxiety
Where almost anything can trigger a panic attack.
She has depression.
The kind of depression
Where she can't sleep for days.
The kind of depression
Where all she does is sleep for day.
The kind of depression
Where she cries and she doesn't even know why.
She hates the shortness of breathe that comes from a panic attack.
She hates the burning eyes that comes from crying all night.
Most of all
She hates that she can't talk to anyone about it.
