It’s crazy how you can be in a room full
of people and still feel alone. It’s crazy how you can be in a dark place and no one can see. What about that fact that darkness doesn’t really have a look and why does it take so long for someone to realize it before it’s too late. Why are we so stubborn that in our darkest times we forget to seek help, we forget we have a voice to advocate for ourselves. Why do we forget??