I've been writing a lot of my personal novel, and have been thinking a lot, which doesn't ever tend to result well. I've been having these, terrible nightmares, some of which I don't personally believe are healthy. One of them, which tends to be re-occurring, is one that I'm drowning. I'm far deep beneath the water, and can't find myself swimming upwards. So I don't. I just sit there, and feel my lungs burn.
Have you ever had those dreams where you don't really control yourself?
I look up and see the light above me, but I know it's too far to swim up, that it will hurt me internally if I swim up too fast, and if I don't, I'll die either way. So it isn't worth trying. I don't really understand it to be honest, why in my dream I don't really bother to try and survive. I just, don't.
Though I have my many problems, I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea that I'm suisidal. Because I'm not. I don't feel the need to, and I actually find that choice rather selfish. Why would you punish those around you, because of your feeling of distress. I guess my view on the subject is partially the affect of my mental state. I don't want to punish others with my anxiety and thoughts with worry, so I cover all of it up. I also find when I choose to confess to people my issues, they don't believe me.
Am I really that good at hiding it?
It's scary to think that after so many years of practice, putting on a happy face has just become, part of me. And when I show who I really am, that to them feels like the lie.

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Stop This Pain
NonfiksiThey say that every story starts with hope. But if you ask me, whoever said that probably never had any hope themselves. Because in the darkest of times, that's when a sliver of hope really stands out like a shinning light at the bottom of the ocean...