Every part of me hurts. The cold just makes it a thousand times worse. Aching bones and joints just make me want to cry. Strained muscles with an emotional overload just leaves me shattered. How strange that I self harm... Continue Reading →
Restlessness flows through my body and there's nothing I can do to contain it, except pulling out my hair, literally. I do it and feel anxiety leaving my body with each strand of hair I pull out. It feels good,... Continue Reading →
I feel my demons making themselves more visible, like a hide and seek, trying to break through the surface, little by little, everyday.
You come home, you get under the blanket and you cry. People come in to see you, ask you what's wrong but you just say you're not well.