Sometimes it's so bad I'm afraid to face my bedroom door.

Sometimes it's so bad I can't keep it together during class.

Sometimes it's so bad I spend hours just sobbing.

Sometimes it's so bad even my favourite things scare me.

Sometimes it's so bad my whole body shakes. Violently.

Sometimes it's so bad I can't do the simplest things like walk down the street or answer a question.

It's okay if you haven't noticed.

No one does.