Sometimes, i wonder what it's like to be mentally healthy.
To be able to walk through a crowd without dealing with anxiety.
To be able to just talk to people without feeling as if someone is thinking poorly of you.
To be able to hangout with someone without thinking they're gonna betray you.
I wonder. When i see the bright smiling people walking past, if their minds are tormented by the same anxiety, depression and self hate.
Maybe this could be how everyone feels and i am not as emotionally damaged i think to be.
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Poetic feelings
PoetryA poetic rose that has been wounded with thorns. Words put into feelings, that has been hidden away and turned into a page. Warning: does involve mental health situations.
