I know what it's like.
I know how it feels to drop to the floor of the shower while silently crying out for help.
Hoping and wishing that I would get into a car accident on the way home,
that feeling is too familiar to me.
It's all too familiar.
How uncomfortable a pillow drenched in tears is to lay on.
Not being able to breathe and nearly passing out during a panic attack.
I know what it's like.
Everything that comes with sadness.
The demons.
The hopelessness.
The pain.
The suffering.
The panic attacks.
The confusion.
I know it
and I know it all.
I've been there before babygirl.
And I understand.
You
Are
Not
Alone.
-C.D.
YOU ARE READING
Meraki
Poetry#44 in Poetry [4-5-17] Join me on my journey of self-discovery, my lows & my highs. I hope that I leave you feeling better. I hope that I have made you feel less lonely. This is me. This is 18 years of exploring my creativity, soul, passion, and lov...
