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It's hard for me to relax. Even when I'm laughing to the point of tears, I feel a little sick when anyone is around. There are so many stories in me that want to be known, that want to be nurtured and cared for...but I can't let them in. I can't let anyone see all of it..otherwise..they might hurt me. Can't relax..can't relax..want to be held..can't relax..no one has ever understood that..oh I feel so sick right now..
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Anxiety, an over abundance of adrenaline stressing the body to extraordinary levels.
A heart that beats so hard it hurts though you may be sitting. Unable to draw breath with a tightness in your chest, that feels as if you where in the coils of murderous snake.
To have no real sanctuary to go to relax.
I just wish to relax and sleep.
Existential thoughts and such. What is real?
A heart that beats so hard it hurts though you may be sitting. Unable to draw breath with a tightness in your chest, that feels as if you where in the coils of murderous snake.
To have no real sanctuary to go to relax.
I just wish to relax and sleep.
Existential thoughts and such. What is real?
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