This is my secret account.
No one will ever know who I am and that brings a lot of comfort to me. No one would expect this  from me. I’m very obviously happy, but no one sees beyond my smile. My insides hurt. Please care. Please take the time to hear my story.
I’m screaming for a helping hand.
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Welcome
Please share your story, we are all ears.
I hope your stay is short and your recovery Swift.
Ruins
I can empathize. Sometimes I feel as if people knew how I felt on the inside, they’d be even more distressed than I am. I find somehow that it is easier to talk to strangers about these things, perhaps because we have no permanent ties to them.