I am an angel with black wings and a crooked halo.
I've fallen from Heaven and been through Hell.
Fléctere si néqueo súperos Acheronta movebo ~Virgil.
Can't you see she's drowning?
• She's just doing it for attention.
Someone should help her.
• If we acknowledge her, she won't stop.
I think she's in danger.
• She's just feeling sorry for herself.
It's too late now. She's gone.
• Why didn't she ask for help?
Every thought is a battle.
Every breath is a war.
And I don't think I am winning anymore.
Depression, panic attacks, and anxiety are not signs of being weak.
They are signs that a person has been strong for too long.
I tell myself that I don't need anybody else. But the truth is, nobody needs me.
Deep inside where nothing's fine, I've lost my mind.