I don't know who I am anymore. I feel like I'm trapped in a body with feelings and thoughts that aren't my own. I feel like the person I am.... was, is fading fast and there is nothing I can do to stop it. So I'm holding on to dear life waiting for the storm to pass. I'm grabbing on to anything that seems secure enough to hold me to the ground but everything is uprooted. But I am alone, at least it feels like that. No one around for miles to help me through the pain. I just sit back and wait an wonder when I will ever be happy again. I don't know if all this pain is worth being happy
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Inner Thoughts
Non-Fiction"Inner Thoughts" is a collection of writings, derived from the many thoughts in my head. *****TRIGGER WARNING***** Contains mentions of sexual assault, depression, self harm, and suicidal thoughts
