“You don’t strike me as the kind of person to have depression,”
“That’s because I pretend,”
“Oh.”
“Writing is my coping mechanism, and without it I’m literally a mess,”
Posted in response to the challenge PAST CONTESTS – Teenager: In Writing.
“You don’t strike me as the kind of person to have depression,”
“That’s because I pretend,”
“Oh.”
“Writing is my coping mechanism, and without it I’m literally a mess,”
Posted in response to the challenge PAST CONTESTS – Teenager: In Writing.
One day,
you will feel pain so excruciating it becomes abstruse. You will feel numb, detached from the world, lost in a void of darkness.
You are not perfect, and that is okay.
Your best isn’t working yourself to a point where you have to sacrifice your mental health to succeed.
Someone cares about you.
-Can I tell you something?
(I have a secret, and I am dying to tell you.)
-Yeah, anything.
-I love you.
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