fowc with fandango-Despondent

Feeling so anxious
Despondent
Unloved
Holding my breath
In anticipation
Of what is to come
Overwhelm hits me
Like a ton of bricks
Hits me so hard
That I need to just sit
The despondent feeling
Washes over me
I try to rethink my thoughts
Go to a better place
Because
It feels awful to be
In this place of despondency

Author: Carol anne

I am a woman in my mid 30's. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

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