You never know how much you have been struggling to breath until the breathing becomes easier and easier. You get to the point where you look back and wonder how you ever thought the pain was normal.

As I lye crying on the floor, I am reminded of my failures and fears. you probably don’t love me anymore. I am consumed with all my tears. Because I should be dismissed and forgotten, For I have become all my worst fears. Confused by the mess I have got in. Oh how I’ve changed… Read more