the battle

The thought of death is always on my mind. to get it out off head, is unknown. but yet the sound of others stories give me the beat in my step. even though i still fight depression, the love of helping others still puts thier emotions before mine. to see other people with the pain that i went through, kills the fire inside my heart. so what do you do? to keep the fire lit you must help yourself but also keep other feel the love for themselves to be replenished. so anybody need help come find me comment you stories, my eyes are  open to your comments