Hey beautiful creature,
Come sit beside me, on this rock overgrown with grasses; amidst the woods. Let's talk about you, me, the hundreds of wonderings and the thousands of moments. Show me the glimpses of joyful laughter, infinite love and the colorful life you painted in your dreams. Show me the places you wanted to see, the ambitions you wanted to conquer.Why are you letting them choke under the dust of your depression? What made you think that your life has turned grey and even if it has; what made you think that you had no way to paint it again? You are not alamort nor is this your fate. Talk to me about your trauma or how the camisades of anxiety kept you awake. Don't shy away from crying, for I want to share my tears with you too. Even if you decide to hold your tears back, I can see the past miseries your eyes reflect. So, open up your heart to me, I won't judge the scars; I promise. You should know that you aren't the only one who's hurting, we have matching wounds and we can heal them together. Don't let the ignorant snatch away your value, don't let an innocent soul like yours suffer. Not even for a fleeting second dwell on the thought of cutting your life short.Trust me, one day, our anguishes will be buried under the harmonies of an epinicion. So, open up your heart to me and I'll let you hold mine, we will heal them together; one bruise at a time.