Broken, used, hurt, confused
These words I feel
They haunt my mind while
I'm stuck in a time
I can't escape
To the point I feel they captive
and I can't escape
Memories they haunt and lurk
I try my hardest to stay afloat
Struggles and anxiety weigh on my shoulders more than I can hold
At times I struggle to think and simply just to breathe
I gasp for air
I can't contain it
I reach for help
No hands to save me
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Coping Mechanisms
RandomThis is a random collection of my writings when I become engulfed in my feelings, whether positive or negative. Writing them out is my coping mechanism. Enjoy and if you relate let me know!
