We had a threesomeYou, me and my depressionDepression fucks hard
You haunt my days and dreams.
I met a boy whose eyes showed me that the past, present and future were all the same thing.
You know all that sympathy that you feel for an abused child who suffers without a good mom or dad to love and care for them? Well, they don't stay children forever. No one magically becomes an adult...
Just because your heart is beating, doesn't mean you're alive.
Your personal truth is your gift to the world.
It's so hard to find the place somewhere in the middle of the best and worst I've felt.
Once you embrace your value, talents and strengths, it neutralizes when others think less of you.
Trees lose their leaves in blizzards like these.
Just because you have baggage doesn't mean you have to lug it around.
If ever I was running, it was towards you.