dannyhiga

I know times get hard. I know sometimes you look around and feel alone. That the warmth of your jacket isn’t the warmth you weren’t ever looking for. That your frostbitten fingers will make you feel like you’ve lost touch with everyone around you, including yourself. Your pockets wont do you justice. Take your precious hands and hold mine. Life will go on and depression is just a season. Winter will pass; the snow will melt and the flowers will bloom. Spring is just around the corner and summer follows too. You don’t have to go through it alone. You don’t have to go through it alone. You don’t have to go through it alone.