Category: #ocd
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Of little value.
Of little valueThis is why I want to work so badlyI do t need to, I haven’t for some timeI have a person who loves me enough to try and protect me from my self destruction I don’t want for a thingWhenever I need for anything it is a simple text away Never mind any…
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I was hardcore, first.
hardcore All of my life and now I have created one What gave me the right to spew soapbox edits of my life interpretation of what’s going to happen to the person that I loved be more than everything since before I met him? I love him so much, I feel myself die every time…
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If I was something someone noticed, that person would probably notice this. Please listen.
speechify.app.link/NVwwel5TP0b
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Forgotten memories
I stumbled across an entire year of writing one sleepless night. This, these essays are originals and they were written during the darkest, and most enlightening time in my life. A time I didn’t think I’d survive, but I survived. Dead on my insides, dangerously dead. I am so good at surviving I almost believe…
I am AnxietyGirl; leaping to the worst possible conclusion in a single bound. 