Chronic Pain

I wrote this when I was battling with my first severe depressive episode. I couldn't describe the numbness and pain that I felt in any other way. I felt betrayed by my own mind, and by the people around me that couldn't tell how deeply I was hurting. Writing was my only therapy.

The Man in the Metro

Take a look at yourself. Do you care about the lives of the humans around you? How much? Enough to help? Enough to dedicate your life to making this world better for everyone? I arranged some words that someone else said. This isn't my story. All the credit here, goes to Angel.

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