"Blood is stronger than love. But loving hurts. Death hurts. Blood hurts. Everything hurts in the big world. You're insane. Shes insane. I'm insane. We're all living in madness. I'm just mad that nobody does sh** to help suicide. "There's help out there." But nobody actually cares. - Sophie" a teenager, angry at the world, blaming everyone for her mother's death tries to find ways to handle her feelings. She goes to councilors but nobody can help because nobody knows how she feels. She's broken, bullied, depressed, and raped. What else could the world throw at her? She's strong? But is she really? That's what everyone sees right? It's fine. She's fine.
Authors Note- This is not done! This is only a sneak peak! I hope you're interested and I don't mean to write this to encourage people to think suicide and depression and all that is cool, it is not, and if you need help, you can get it. This is just a point of view from someone who's frustrated and sad. ❤️ I hope nobody has to feel this way, but sadly it does happen and people do die from depression. Eventually I will write a book to inspire and encourage, but right now I'm focusing on this. Thank you!