Anxiety
That's what's killing her.
She's lost; she's full of fear.
Sometimes she's uncomfortable in her own skin.
She wants to flee, to disappear, and turn off the thoughts
Swarming through her head.
She wants to lock herself inside her room
Where no one could see her,
The outside world frightens her.
She rather be alone,
Where anxiety doesn't
Haunt her.
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The Side We Can't See
PoetryThis book is about depression, cutting, suicide, and feeling alone if you do not like those things or are sensitive to those subjects DON'T read! ****TRIGGER WARNING**** It might be a little to dark or "emo" for you but I am sorry I need to get t...
