BeAWarriorNOTaWorrior

Overwhelmed. Trying to keep perspective. 

Anxiety driven. Trying to keep myself under control. 

Tired. Can't break free from the clutches of insomnia.

I see through a fog. 

I can't remember simple truths.

I'm so angry and so sad.

My tears are like dried up wells, I will never cry again.

...PTSD...