Slow down,
Slow down,
Slow down.
I can hear the whispers in my head.
Stop,
Stop,
Stop.
I want to listen, I want to follow the instructions.
Help me,
Help me,
Help me.
I can feel my chest tighten,
Swallowing me,
If it weren't for the people around me I would have dropped to my knees by now.
Scream,
Scream,
SCREAM.
No. I will not fall,
don't let them see you like this.
Don't fall.
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Lacrimo
Short StoryMy counselor told me to write how I feel when I'm down. Here it is. I know I am not the only one who feels like this. It's my not so pleasant story, I am not making this up for sympathy I am sharing this for understanding. I'm posting this because...
