The Anatomy Of An Anxiety Attack

It goes on and on, my own mind handpicking insults, replaying traumatic moments and reassuring me that somehow I could have changed the outcomes. Reminding me to be quiet, because no one ever understands. And at last, the first tear falls.

The Day I Met Love

The day I fell in love with you, the entire earth shook. The universe turned upside down and galaxies crossed each other.