"You are not ok, you need help!"
Words from a dearest friend who is concerned about me. Someone whom I barely know, but cares so much for a stranger whom he got to know through these hard and long times. Someone that I share no blood with, but cares much more than my own family. It is strange how people that you have always known do not give a shit. Maybe they are too blinded to see, pay attention or listen to you.
What if I die? Will they regret not trying to help me or will they just pretend not to know the reasons that made me end up with my life? What about me? Will I find my desired peace if I put an end to this? Will I ever find answers to all these questions?
The only thing I know is that I am sick of carrying this burden alone, I need to be heard.... at least by strangers!
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Far from being ok
RandomFeelings that cannot be held, nor kept for me. Real feelings from someone who has anxiety and is trying to relieve the emotions through art. Words full of profound meaning to spread out and reach those who might be having hard times too and to tho...
