Untitled, Unspoken, Unseen.

Challenges

(Define problems for me, something mentally or physically wrong with someone or something.)

But what if the real definition is something other than that? What if it was, “the people are you and the way you are treated?”
The way people talk to you like your nothing, the way you feel when you actually listen. How am I supposed to just get better? The word better is something that doctors use when they say you aren’t sick anymore. But what if this pain and hurt isn’t a sickness you can get rid of? People don’t understand that certain things are hard for me. 
If someone pushes themselves from being social, or maybe just doesn’t go outside enough to say they are okay.----These are the people who need help. Don’t overlook those who seem fine on the outside, that would be your biggest mistake.----The words unspoken in all silence has started to fill the heads of the innocent. We, the people, choose to break the innocent down and tear their souls apart. 
Giving up seems easy, but it’s actually hard. We always take into consideration of how us giving up will affect those around us. But some of us don’t care about how those around us will be affected because they aren’t around no so why or how would it affect them. So in the end we feel open with giving up, letting go, being numb and gone. Sometimes it is the easiest thing for us to do.