My Neverland

Ten: Hope

You think that it's time to die. You think that it's your time to go.

I could almost respect that. Let you go through with it.

Almost.

Listen. Hear me, as you read these words.

It's all going to be okay. 

Your heart will heal.

It's okay for you to be hurt.

It's okay to be sad.

It's not okay to stay that way.

You have to keep going. Let me lend you strength.

I know what it feels like.

You're watching the world through industrial glass. Unbreakable.

You're drowning, but everyone else is fine. You can't breathe.

There's fog in your head. Thick black smoke that maybe even burns.

Can I help?

Picture that glass. Punch it. Watch it explode to smithereens. You are strong.

Picture that water. Watch it evaporate, and you can breathe. You're not alone.

Picture that smoke, feel it. Now watch it condensate and flow right out of your head, crisp like melting snow.

You are going to be okay.

You just have to have a little hope.

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