I ask you to take a few minutes

TW- suicide When the morning sun shone on my face. I cried, I fought, I tried. The demon screaming louder and louder. Consuming all that I felt was left of me. I thought the day had come for me not to fight back. All those dark days that surrounded me, the days that feel likeContinue reading “I ask you to take a few minutes”

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