Not a day passed without thinking about them. The morning starts with a bitterness of the reality after the sweet sweet dreams of them and the night ends with hope of maybe tomorrow will be something different. They are everywhere in my thoughts and dreams, in hopes and wishes, in prayers and concerns. They are there every time of the day, smiling, happy collected, at peace, with me, in my thoughts. But in reality, they are not. Not there, not smiling, not collected, not at peace, not with me, not even with themselves.
Mental Health
Can you remember the biggest fight you've had with someone? Anyone…. just put a deep thought into it, Sky's the limit. Was it with your classmate at the eighth grade? When a basketball match didn't go fair and you both had a heated debate with an after school showdown, face swollen and body full of bruises? Or was it with your other friend, a girl, with differences in opinion and you found her spreading rumours about you or something? I bet you guys never spoke with each other again. Could it have been the time when you fought with your sibling for a TV remote and accidentally ended up hurting them so badly that they needed stitches and wouldn't talk to you for a week or two? Maybe it was a fight with your own parents, just because of the teenage phase of rebellion or maybe due to the excessive restrictions or just because they wouldn't buy you your new phone. Which one do you think is the biggest fight you have fought in your life? Now, I can't be ...
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