I’m literally going mad right now.
Sleep has cheated on me with someone else.
Anxiety kicks in…my mind begins to race.
Is this it? Is this the final sayings if a Yaundo?
I beg God every night to take it away but it gets worse.
I wonder what He sees in me….
I see nothing but broken pieces scattered across the floor.
I am writing this so I can keep my sanity.
I am writing this because this is my final plea for help!
I am writing this so you know I tried.
Don’t cry for me my loved ones.
It is all over.