She struggles to sleep every night, with the loud buzzing of her thoughts disturbing her.
every day is a constant battle of her mind trying to poison her well being with the venom and insecurities of her anxiety.
and depression god, how can she forget it, not when it looms around her 24/7 like a permanent storm cloud installed above her head. always gloomy, always lamenting about something.

YOU ARE READING
You.
Подростковая литератураLittle things that remind me of you, the good, the bad, the unforgettable