#Writing #Depression #Suicide #Pills
One bad day is all it takes for everything to crumble around you.
When the only bright light is the handful of pills in your hand, just waiting to be swallowed.
It's a painstaking life changing task to not take those pills, knowing that the next day might be worse or sometime in the future that it will become a nightmare you will never recover from and those handful of pills you once had a long time ago could have been your salvation.