Feel Alone.

Sometimes I don’t want to get better, I just want to close my eyes and have it all end, but then something small.will.remind me that tomorrow, or even today, could be interesting, could feel a bit better. I know I’m not alone, but I feel alone. I feel so many things that I know aren’t true, but they seem so real. They are opinions. They are not facts. Focus on cold, hard facts. At least I am healthy enough to know there is a difference. Despite ny own desires, there is hope.

About Undecided Pseudonym

A woman who remembers enjoying writing.
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