I see people struggling with depression anxiety suicidal feelings
I want to help hug them or listen when they rant and I try but I can't understand
what does it feel like to not be able to breathe because the walls are closing in on you? what does it feel like to want to leave this world with a bang, or a cut, or a pill?
I don't know but I give you a hug and let you talk
I've never felt that way all I can think is that I wouldn't be able to stand it but somehow you do and you are so brave
Meh. Not very good, I'll probably edit this later. I'm not experienced in writing, so I'm trying to just get it out there, to get used to the feeling.