My feelings are not what you want me to feel My thoughts are not what you want me to think My voice doesn’t speak the words you want me to speak My privacy, apparently not mine either I guess you want that too I wonder if you would want to fight my battles too Claim my depression and anxiety like everything else Switch places with me at my next doctor’s appointment Walk in my shoes and face my struggles Would you expect  the world to bow down at your feet? Well, it won’t Would you expect others to come in … Continue reading Keep them to yourself