The worst thing right now is that I don't know where I am going. I don't know what I am gonna be doing in a year. I don't even know where I am gonna be living in three months, and that has me fucked up. Afraid, anxious, sad and guilty.
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Deep quotes/short poems
PoetryDeep quotes/short poems. If you have anxiety or/and depression there is a big chance you'll relate to most of the stuff. If you ever want to make a confession anonymous and put it out to the world for advice or anything. Let me know 💕
