Dear Simone

Dear Simone,

I don’t think everyone around me understands what it’s like to be me.

I was so drained by the end of the day, I just shut down.

I needed a nap. I was very sad, and I needed a friend.

I felt exposed, like my skin tore off.

Just a bunch of open wounds and no aftercare.

Just have to be a robot…and I think that is so unfair.

BB