My mental illness.

My mental illness doesn’t define me; but it does stop me. Stops me from talking, feeling, doing, sleeping etc. It stops me from saying things I want or need. It stops me from being nice some times. It stops me from loving people & myself. It stops me from feeling passion. It stops me from showing any type of emotion but anger. I feel sad, but it doesn’t last long before it turns into anger.

To be continued…

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