Ghost

Picking up where I had left off in A Conversation With Depression. Keep this in mind as you read: What I say has no quotations and what Depression says is in quotations

Everyone hurts and it sucks. Is it all for naught or is there a reason?

There are many things we don't know about each other. This is just my thoughts on how we don't see each others pains naturally.

I think we might need to stop and really think about where happiness is found.

Poem on my lack of empathy.

My best answer as of now to the question: "What goes on in your mind?"

You can either choose to leave things to chance to plan or you can plan everything out. This entry explores my take on leaving things to chance for planning.

This is a poem about the death of my best friend. This is also true for clarity's sake

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What Death constantly goes through

What its like to want to be a loner.