AriaIsato

I haven't been in a situation like this before. You worry about my safety. I worry about my family's health. You worry about what would happen if you catch the virus. Writing is my outlet. Talking to me is your outlet. We are forced to hide behind the masks we wear. Sometimes, I feel I write only bitter words to you. Sometimes, you feel like you're never good enough. Sometimes, we miss each other. Sometimes, we hate each other. Society has corrupted us. Society has caused us to do unhealthy things. If being unhealthy makes us "cool", then I don't wanna be "cool". Let me speak my mind. Let me show that I care. Let him cry. Let her feel hurt. Let them be depressed. There is nothing wrong with it. Let us get the help we NEED. This time has ruined us even more. We've lost people. We've gained people. We've all wanted to give up. Many of us almost have. We have to fear for our lives everyday. Maybe we have trouble going on at home. Maybe we are worried about what people think about