serket's Literatures
Panic attacks at length, detailed history of neglect and abuse, triggers actively named and discussed, slight crime mention. Angsty.
She didn’t know where she was going, all she knew was that she had to breathe. In that moment, it didn’t matter where she ended up; she could fall off a bridge and onto the highway, and to her it would all be the same.
Would anyone even miss me if I was gone?