When the trauma finally stops but you're so used to running from it? Where do you run to? Where do you go? Or do you just stay stuck? With no way out. In that familiar place. You've been fighting for so long. To get out of. Do you just continue to go in circles Hoping to break the cycle you're in where do you go? What do you do? Leann-2025
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Every rose 🌹 grows differently
Poetryheartbroken depression grief love anxiety. I started writing poetry in 2020 after a rough patch in life so I've decided to share some old and new ones some from my diary I hope you enjoy and feel less alone
