May the road rise up to meet you, May the wind be ever at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain falls softly on your fields. And until we meet again, may God hold you in the hollow of his hand.
Sometimes when I'm sad, I write down my feelings on my computer, because what is the point in telling someone? They can't help you, only you can do that. This is one of the times when I am at my lowest. Sorry for the bad language and stuff, but this has come from a time when I was struggling with the harsh realities of this world. I don't want help from anyone, and I am not posting this because I want sympathy or attention, I am posting this so people can see inside the mind of someone who is battling mental issues, someone who is fighting them every single day.