The trouble with mental health

…is that whatever you’re fighting, it’s as strong as you are.

Man walking in rain reflection


I’m back

We ghosts who walk among you, those who dance on the edge of answering that question – those who have died in so many passing thoughts and train ride daydreams that we haunt that harder question as we sway back and forth – you will never hear us whisper, what if I stayed?

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