I'm taking of the mask
That mask of fakeness I wear every. Single. Day. The one that no one notices. The one that I try so hard to hold up, to not let slip. But.... I can't anymore. I feel like I'm suffocating inside of it. I just want to be fixed.... Is that too much to ask though? I would need some serious repairs to fix all of the cracks though, so I guess you could say it's too expensive for someone like me. Major Depression sucks.its like I'm isolated. Wait scratch that. It's like I'm surrounded by people who are pointing at me and laughing as I drown. Well that may be the severe social anxiety talking, yeah that's right I got more than one... I have....
- Skitzophrenea
- split personality disorder
- ADHD
- Insomnia
- social anxiety
- bipolar
- ocd
- PTSD
- and my personal favorite... Night terrors
That's just a few though. I lost count of the rest a long time ago.
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But I'm fine...
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The gypsy girl
FanfictionWhat if there was a girl that could travel through multiple multi verses with absolute ease?*warning: lots of cussing*