21/10/22
I guess we're all messed up in a never ending maze. Fighting our own demons. Some ends up through the finish line, some with a dead end. The only good taking Psychology subject in college did to me was to tell me that I'm not alone, that I can have a finish line someday, the journey would not be the best but I'll go through it. I know the voices won't stop screaming showing me the way of another facade of a living nightmare but I'll go through it. Maybe one day I can see the light. Holding onto the tiny thread of hope maybe I can walk out my way.
Planning out my way through these thick walls anticipating a way out of the darkness.
-late night diaries.
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Blue & Grey
Non-FictionA diary written by a suicidal and depressed soul going through the hardest time fighting her own inner demons. My diary. 💜
