im happy.
after all this time.
i am happy.
and im not doubting it.
i just had to wait it out.
it got better.
i see the colors again.
i turn in bed to see saphire.
i smile at her asleep.
she dyed her hair blue, like a saphire.
and i dyed my hair pink, like a pink rose.
its funny because my favorite color is blue and hers is pink.
its like we were ment to be.
im grateful to be alive till this day.
im glad saphire was there to stop me.
i never thought it would get better.
but it did.
im glad that one day i couldn't help myself but stare at saphire on the bus.
im so glad we made those memories.
i wouldnt have been able to ever look back on those ones or make more if i had jumped.
im grateful-
"'mmm- roseee!"
saphire says in a sleepy voice, rolling onto her side, facing me.
"hm?" i say
"layy back downnnnn" she says.
i lay back down and roll onto my side, us spooning.
i was finally happy.
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Short Story"i felt comforted again. i feel warm once a again. i felt happy." ⚠️TW!⚠️ ⚠️TW!! TRYING TO OFF URSLEF, DEPRESSION, AND IDK WHAT ELSE TO PUT BUT IF YOUR SENSITIVE TO SUICIDE PLEASE DONT READ. THIS BOOK IS MENT TO HELP PEOPLE WHO FEEL SUICIDAL AND/OR...
