The balloon and needle
I feel as if I'm a balloon, blown up as much as it can be .... then there's this needle nice and sharp just beside me grazing the surface. I feel I am just about ready to pop at any minute, but not knowing when that might be.
Anxiety!
1 Comments:
Hey nani ... glad you stopped by! You pretty much hit it on the head!
9:21 AM
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