So a constent feeling I have been having as of late is falling. Not literary of course, figure of speach and all that. I guess is kind of like a saddened state. It comes and goes but the lingering of the feeling is always there. Like I'm not going to get caught, I'm just going to continue to fall.

Now don't get me wrong. Having my friends have been helping me loads. Every little thing they do lifts me high and makes me smile, but like every human being, I get down. I mope a bit. I shuffle and just feel like locking myself away and crying is going to fix me.

It won't. Crying is hella healthy. But when you drop yourself into a dark state of mind, it's hard to crawl out with watery eyes. It's hard to reach out to thoughts you love for help.
I am very guilty for bottling my feelings up inside. I rather not bother my friends with my worries, even though I know they are willing to help

This falling feeling will pass though. My friends and family will catch me, and all is going to be fine. I'm sure.

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