How did I get here. Writing suicide notes that will never be read. Thinking that everyone hates me. Panicing because I can't respond to messages correctly. Having a trauma response at work over my step dad sending a "what time are you off work" text. Yes. I'm great. Fucking amazing. How did I get here.
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Words Best Left Unsaid
ŞiirLet's be honest. Some words are better left unsaid, these..these are my words that shouldn't have been said. Some of these I know are not perfect, but they are mine. My thoughts and pain I have been though, I will not apologize for speaking my truth...
