Hi!
I don't really have a go-to someone whenever I felt like the world is against me living.
So, I came up with the idea of just making a book where I can go-to and just write what I am feelin, like some breather.
Yes, I do open up to anyone I felt like too whenever my anxieties kicks in but I always felt like they don't understand even just a little bit of what I am feelin.
Yeah.. they'll never understand. Why? Eventhough we go through the same situation but we differ in ways on how to handle things and to cope up with it.
That's why I felt like it's better to keep things with you cause no one really understand. No one.
If you happen to read this book and feels like leaving comments, please be kind.
YOU ARE READING
In The Middle of Nowhere
Poetrythoughts, whispers, bottled-up feelings, wishful thinking, untold words, silents screams..
