Most days I feel like I'm drowning, like I can't breath. The weight of the world is placed on my shoulders and has slowly began to grow in my lungs. I wish I could be as strong and as brave as everyone else, but I know I'm not. I'm trying. I really am.
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Stressed&Depressed
Non-FictionLife is stressful and depressing so why not complain about it. Welcome to my life, I hope you enjoy the ride.
March 31st, 2016
Most days I feel like I'm drowning, like I can't breath. The weight of the world is placed on my shoulders and has slowly began to grow in my lungs. I wish I could be as strong and as brave as everyone else, but I know I'm not. I'm trying. I really am.