If you're lucky enough, shut up, look around, and appreciate.

I want someone to walk into my life and save me from drowning. Because honestly I don't know how to swim.

When they bring you to therapies, you know what that means?
They think you're crazy.

They said I'm crazy, they saw blood all over me. Metallic and thick. I wanted to run, but they wont let me. Then, I feel someone constraining me. She told me she'll bring me somewhere that is not dark, not cold, she told me I'll be safe, and protected. So I followed her.

I see a kite flying, up high in the sky. I'm laying on my mom's lap, she's stroking my hair. She's crying. I'm confused. The sky is getting brighter. It was so dark before this. The next thing I know, I'm covered with a white sheet.