Once my mother said
"Theres no cure, and there's no magic bullet to treat depression"
And she continued...
--- but only you can build the stronger ones to fight all against those monsters. Get up and love yourself!
You may not believe it now, but the way you're feeling will change. When you want to give up, tell yourself you will hold on for just one more day, hour, minute. Whatever you can manage.
Look on the bright side, kid and snap out of it!
YOU ARE READING
Spring Day [Watty's2019]
PoetryShe was being painted as her dreams, when she goes by in the lilac color of the sky. But as per the black coach of sorrow has taken her, she became ironically tainted. I would be very glad if you happen to follow me and i'll be the happiest retarde...