Maybe I’ll regret it once I read it again online, but I really
need to write this down, so I can let this go. So I’m sorry if I’m being too
emotional. I just want to let this thing go.
It’s coming back again. My anxiety. It tries to kill me
again. Idk what happened. It blurts out of nowhere.
I don’t know that a man can be this sad till he wishes to
die instead. The thing is, I don’t know...