Therapy
Therapy Can I call you blood, mine, best friend, cousin during these, maybe the words can give you the strength and courage to lean on me ……. Cascading positive and kind words flood my mind when I think of describing you. Am I allowed to use the present tense, because in my heart you still live… I get choked by words when I try to question why you chose to walk away, but guilt tends to pinch the mind and conscience pausing rhetorical questions“ was I there for you the same way you were there for me”….. Brother look at how the hand is quickly adjusting to the past tense yet the mind is still fighting the battle of believing that you are gone,The more I scroll through our chats, deep sadness fills up my mind because you constantly threw signs and I didn’t notice that it was slowly eating you up…..