I never thought it would get this serious. I was leaned over in my bed, forcing myself to get up and pretend to be happy and something snapped.
I realized that I can only be happy when I become happy with myself and everything that I have.
The only way to beat depression is to force yourself to see a brighter light. It is always a way out. And if it isn't then you can make a way out of it.
You do not have to sit in a puddle of tears alone. I found my light. It's hard, because it's a person & people become unreliable.
Find a little piece of happiness.
Find your inner peace.
Remember to breathe.
And that you aren't alone.
You are never alone.
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Winter Toes
Short StoryJust letting my imagination run free. And some real relationshipy stuff.