there are bees in my blood and ants in my veins and it's so hot so hot so ridiculously hot and I feel like running just running and never ever stopping until my lungs give out and my heart explodes and my skin my skin my skin it's too tight it's trapping everything inside it's a cage it's keeping me locked here in this world on the planet in this life and I just want to fly run flee from all of it from all of the bees and the ants and the sounds and the heat and just please please please
- a snapshot of an anxiety attack
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Big F**king Mood: A New Narrative
Non-FictionA series of thoughts, questions, lists, rants, daydreams, and confessions. TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of depression, anxiety, bullying, and sexual harassment.
