I know it's getting bad again when I'm forcing myself to eat even when I don't feel like eating.
I know it's getting bad again when lifting a finger is already too much for me.
I know it's getting bad again when I am canceling all my plans because I don't have the energy to even get up from my bed.
I know it's getting bad when I see myself unconsciously staring at my ceiling for hours.
I know it's getting bad again when my eyes are welling up at the dining table and I am trying so hard to stop them from falling.
I know it's getting bad again when I am surrounded with people yet I still feel so lonely.
I know it's getting bad again when I want to badly disappear without a trace.
- Bleed.On.Paper
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Words I Never Got To Say
PoetryThis narrative delves into the complex interplay of emotions in different facets of life. It could serve as a venue where one can share moments that resonate with them. This book is specifically crafted for readers undergoing internal chaos and thos...
