They called me dramatic. Said I was overreacting. But they didn’t see the panic, the nights I couldn’t breathe, the flashbacks I never asked for. Mental wounds are real. Just because you can’t see the damage doesn’t mean it’s not there.
I don’t need to vent. I don’t need to piece up on nothing. I don’t need a crowd to go where I wanna go & do what I wanna do. I don’t care what people think. I’m a free spirit & I get by just fine on my own. I prefer it this way too!