NaPoWriMo- Metaphor for Anxiety

/The joy of walking on old stairs, built on new stones and the fragrance of fresh paint is scintillating// I am always happy to visit homeyet worried seeing itThe thoughtthat a place might be differentfrom what I think it will look like,is devastating.Even if a colour gets a little brighterthan what I had in myContinue reading “NaPoWriMo- Metaphor for Anxiety”

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