Dreamandbelieveit

Transparent frost glazes her soul, ice cackling to her bones, gone,all the warmth she ever owned.

Dreamandbelieveit

To the writers who are romanticizing abuse,depression or anxiety. 
          Stop. 
          If you don't understand it,either learn about it or don't write about it. 
          It's like writing about any war that you have no idea what it was about. 
          You might seem intelligent to the people who also know,but a fraud to the people who do.