Friday, November 4, 2011

A gentle caress to urge the flesh.

Depression weighs on the neck like a heavy pendant, which grows and grows until your face is perpendicular to the ground. And even though you're uncomfortable and hurting, you pretend it is not there.

A friend of mine is going through this. I have been there but it was normal "teenage" stuff. I hope he seeks the help he needs to be happier.

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