Vulnerable Is
Coming to terms with Loneliness
The going away of things
In time
In the end
Fear of Forgetting
When I was a child, I realised I was invisible. I was a terrified, quiet girl who blended into the background.
Failure.We all have dreams, we are all encouraged to dream. The world is ours, all we have to do it take it.
What Nobody Tells You About (Debilitating) Depression.