silently screaming
I type and see the words come onto the screen.
Just one more bullet point. I’m done.
Sigh of relief.
But wait.
there’s still more.
- I can’t do this.
- Help.
- I’m screaming.
- I’m screaming.
- I’m screaming all the time, just only in my head.
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hi there
hi, im twelve, i have ptsd and depression lol. and before you try and tell me to stfu because im 12 what can i be sad about, i was diagnosed. by a professional. :) hope you enjoy my cringy ass poems.
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