Help me, I've gone mental
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Last published Thu, Jun 16, 2016
These are the poems of a transgender girl with P.T.S.D. she lives to tell her tale, she walks every day facing every day situations in a terrifying way, her anxiety filled brain pushes her till she is off the edge of lonely. She has escaped the valley of depression. And walk the deserts of insecurity
These are her poems
These are my poems
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