There is more than one voice in my head.
There are several emotions running through me daily.
But one I know all too well; FEAR.
She’s become my nemesis.
My safe place when I need to hide and wallow in self-pity so as to escape my social anxiety.
Hello Fear. Feels safe to be back in your all too familiar chains.
This i ought to break free from but where to next?
You’re all I’ve ever known.
You’ve got this hold over me that I can’t seem to shake off.
A new voice finally spoke up yesterday, I call her “Hope”. She reminded me of who i could be and the things I planned to do.
But that was yesterday…
Today I woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Ill and frustrated but this is nothing new. This is the new cool for me.
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