I've always cried more for other people than I ever cried for myself
Cried at every ambulance on the road
Every police car with its sirens on
Every movie where the dog died
Every occasion where the opportunity presented itself
I've never wept as many tears for myself
Even in my darkest moments I was always thinking about other people
Thinking about how my actions would hurt them
My feelings would cause harm
Telling myself they'd be better off without me
I was always thinking about them
I almost never cried for myself
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After (2024)
Short StoryIt's a story about recovering from depression. My journey to stay happy after a long couple years. I write mostly poetry. If you want to read more about my struggles click my profile, I have one published story detailing my 2023 year. It's still har...
