We live in a world where nothing is permanent and change is the only constant; and we all must learn to accept it, embrace it and live with it.
Here is the voice of the broken, the pain when everything else is dead. A set of words that try and tell how we feel when we are on the verge of giving up but can not.
People suffer from anxiety, they suffer from panic attacks. It’s never easy, to go through them, to let it get on your nerves, to let it take over your sanity. In the finest of hours, or the deepest of nights, the wave of panic comes through; it is never easy. Yet I put words, to the dreadful experience, that some of us have to survive through, sometimes.