With the panic comes paranoia.
Sometimes, it is masked as, my friend, OCD
A wave of feelings linger either way.
Stay as if they were home outside my window.
And, then the conclusion, it is just me.
And, I am waiting for worry at the door.
With the panic comes paranoia.
Sometimes, it is masked as, my friend, OCD
A wave of feelings linger either way.
Stay as if they were home outside my window.
And, then the conclusion, it is just me.
And, I am waiting for worry at the door.
Hey, hope you are doing well.
I invite you to read a post of mine where I am gathering links of warriors facing mental health challenges 1st hand to educate people, to raise awareness and acceptance.
I need help from you in breaking stigma.
Here is the link to post.. https://stoneronarollercoaster.wordpress.com/2018/04/27/mental-health-awareness/
Your participation can change life of someone.
Thank you 🙂