Nicole Rose. . . Seattle. Depressed teen. Makeup artist. Poet. Pieced.
Choose your battles wisely. After all, life isn't measured by how many times you stood up to fight. It's not winning battles that makes you happy, but it's how many times you turned away and chose to look into a better direction. Life is too short to spend it on warring. Fight only the most, most, most important ones, let the rest go.
Over thinking is what I do best.
My Ill mind won’t shut up,
All I want is silence.
I don’t want to feel numb anymore.
The simplest things don’t bring me pleasure anymore.
I’m stuck thinking the same thoughts, day in and day out.
No drugs can cure this, but I wish that…