What drives someone to end their life.
Why would someone take such a harsh step? It bothered me for a while and I thought I’ll get some good opinions here. And who knows maybe somebody will read this and get some perspective. I had a dream. More like a nightmare actually where I fell from the top of a building. Kind of…
Maybe just a bad dream….
I had a dream about you last night. Well, that was new.. I never dream about you.. I don’t even think about you anymore. Still, you were the first guy I ever loved. First kiss, first everything. And yet I wonder, why we never had a first date. About the dream, it was nice..and passionate..…