I see some of the people around me, and I think, "You have no idea how lucky you are." I'm gonna be honest, and say no, I don't think I have an average life. Sure, I do some average things, eat, sleep, avoid homework, etc. But the thoughts, the never ending thoughts, invoked by people, or my emotions, never end. Like, I'm being suffocated, by myself. I have friends who help me through it. My never ending trust in them and their love and faith in me are the only things that keep me alive. With my friends, I thrive.
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