​Depression (Because life becomes difficult as we grow.)

Wait, stop. I know what you’re going through. You know some of your pain, I can relate too.

Those lonely nights and hollow chest, sometimes tears too. Those lazy mornings, you know there are important things to do.

I know it feels like our life is going to crash, and breaks are fail. Well, I know she did everything, sometimes I laugh feeling the tears on my cheek.

Everything seems dull, lifeless, and sad. Ik you’re not feeling normal, I’m also not.

I know its hard to prevent the crash, when problem is with the pilots. That’s why it’s feels we’re stuck in the air, slowly crashing.

But dear, we have to understand life can’t be perfect, it can’t be always fair. & it’s ok. Sometimes it’s ok not being ok. Give yourself some time.

You’re not born to work or die, we came in this world to explore this miracle, my friend, we’re here to live. Don’t let these made-up things distract you. You’re my soldier, you’re very precious ❤️.

You’re a piece of miracle, look around you, explore the world, experience this one-time miracle, observe everything — bad or good, pleasant or disturbing — experience everything.

& sometimes let’s do something for ourselves, dude. Do some selfless acts to ourselves, come on, you love yourself.

Express your love, make yourself happy, give yourself the love you deserve.

Do yourself a favour, Wake up in morning before 8-9, then dress like a cutie, or some alpha 😤 & watch something you love, hear something you love. & eat something you love.

& If possible go somewhere out & when you feel a little bit better. Do something you love.

Then, sweetheart, Slowly, with peace and love do that pending important work 🫂.

I love you okay? Hmm? ❤️