Sage (t1/2)

I am eppy

The shadows of your past, they dance behind your sunken eyes Subconsciously contract, over time you say you're fine Over time you learn to cry, but anxiety made you shy Clutching to the lies, you tell yourself, not satisfied

I am insecure about a lot of things except my job Im good at my job and its breaking me physically and mentally

I have such a love/hate relationship with my job I hate the community im trying so hard to help but i only feel content when im being useful

ايقوني جدن لازم الكل يشوفه