It feels like pressure is being placed on my shoulders from everyone. Flat mates, boyfriend, friends, university, doctors, ED clinic. Just feel so burdened and have to pretend everything is okay when really its churning under my skin and I want to scream, cry, hide and yell.
My painting shows it all, I finished it last week. It reflects my tears and the tangles I feel right now...
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