You are afraid. Afraid of everything in your path. You are afraid of your past. You have to scream at things in your head to GO AWAY. But they don't. You're all alone with this fight. You are afraid to talk to someone. You are empty inside. You are locked up in yourself. You believe the crazy things that nobody else believes. You start getting wonders of the people you've told everything to . Was it worth it? Can I trust them? Am I alone? You start to sink into a good ole friend, we call him DEPRESSION.
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Its Okay To Hurt.
No FicciónLife can get the best of us. I want you to know you aren't alone. You are never alone.
