I Had An Epiphany! I Need To Live For Me. Depression Is Real. People Need To Know That You Care!!!

Ride with Nbs Malay

Can I be real with you? Can I tell you a secret? I honestly don’t care what anybody thinks about me after this. I am human... I’m a real person. Real people go through real things like depression and some people take the worst route. My routes haven’t always been straight and narrow. I fell a few times... got off track... ran out of gas while I drove down this lane... but I am the only one responsible to pump my gas. People can’t live for me. People can’t take my pain for me and vice versa. I need to be real with my own situations to let someone know that I have been where they are... my life is real and I need to understand self-worth. I can be loved, needed, used and receive all that back from myself. I can breathe. I will breathe. Nobody can stop me from being who I am. I am me. I love me. I will live for me. Peace. Link to poem https://nbsmalay.com/f/a-reason-to-exist