It's hell not knowing. Not knowing if what I say will be the last thing I ever say to you. Not knowing if you're even alive or not. Not knowing if or when I'll get to talk to you again. Not knowing if you're in pain. Not knowing how to help. Not knowing if everything will be okay.
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Thoughts and Feelings
No FicciónTRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF DEPRESSION, SUICIDE, ANXIETY, ETC. Welcome to my brain on my darkest days and nights. I'm warning you, it's not pretty, so continue at your own risk. This involves questions I find myself asking on a daily basis, rants...
