it's always the same
"where?" he says
"everywhere," she whispers almost out of breath
She's been feeling like this for 7 straight days
The pain is both physical and mental
That feeling of not being able to breathe That feeling of wanting the pain to leave
Rolling up my sleeve
To fight for my sanity
To win the war against anxiety Not knowing what’s inside of me
As she lay in the dark silence,
Her thoughts run wild.
They go back to the times, as a child,
When she would run free
When she would scream,
"You can't catch me!"
As she ran away giggling
Her little f...