I was twelve when depression first hit me. It was in mild form combined with social anxiety. Today I know I didn't grow up as a shy kid but rather as socially anxious. This makes a big part of my story. If I was where I was diagnosed I would have been better but the … Continue reading Day 5 ~ Journal Entry
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Effervescent
24 July, 2019. Effervescent. -------------------------- This air has a persistent feeling of death. I can hear cries of mothers. Their wail is loud enough to choke the molecules around my ear yet I keep my eyes on the wall and watch the bricks falling. Sitting inside a home feels worse when spring is falling asleep. … Continue reading Effervescent
The Poetic Elixir 
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