Grow up. Become strong. Fight it. And win.
Don't let your pride win. Learn to control yourself. You are your own person.
Admit defeat and help yourself.
Confined by your own mind, you wonder the bleakest of lands inside. Searching for answers. For the girl you once knew. Who is on your side. The fight you should have taken up a long time ago.
It is harsh and rusty. The sand hills go on forever, with nothing but mountains in the distance...
You fall to your knees and crawl. Your body grows weaker from the heat. You look at your hands as they're now a strange pale color.
You keep crawling in the hot sun that is your depression. Suddenly, it is cool.
Voices fill your head. Not your own, but others. "GET UP. YOU ARE STRONG. USE YOUR ARMS!" The cool air is not the sun fading, but a shadow looming over yourself.
To your surprise, you turn over to see your own face. Yourself extends its arm to you. You try to grab it, but you phase through.
"YOU HAVE TO HELP YOURSELF." You stare at i