Mommy's Character Creations and Stories

Racing thoughts. A pounding heart. Sweaty palms and shaky legs. Darkness rises inside of me. Whispers echo names of those long forgotten. I'm a hollow shell of who I once was. Old ghosts haunt the corridors of my mind. I'm trapped in a never-ending cycle of my own guilt. (I keep sending the most random stuff to people anonymously in the game I'm playing lol. This was a letter I wrote to someone just now sksksk).