There's no exact reason for you
to know
and listen.
Anxiety and depressed keep hunting me..
I cried evryday bcoz of this illness.
YOU ARE READING
Spill Out
Non-FictionI rarely tell stories with ink and paper with keyboard But, once i do It will be a poem.
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There's no exact reason for you
to know
and listen.
Anxiety and depressed keep hunting me..
I cried evryday bcoz of this illness.
