Now that I experience it myself, I realise it that much… How someone who is deeply depressed may express their desire to die.
It’s not because they wanted to be pitied. They were just searching for someone who really cared, even only one… to make sure that even their surroundings didn’t understand (or even pushed them to the brink of desperation), there was still someone who was willing to listen and give a shoulder to cry on. And to give them another reason to live; someone still cares.
…..I don’t want to die.
There’s still so much I have yet to achieve.
But even the hardest stone has its limit.