To the random person this letter has the opportunity of meeting,

How are you? And are you really okay?
I ask because I'm not. As I write this, my heart is heavy with the weight of unspoken emotions, and my eyes are brimming with tears that refuse to fall.
I refuse to cry however....so I shall ask a random stranger the question...how are you...and you can do it
just hold on solider

I'm lost in the labyrinth of my thoughts, searching for a way out of the shadows that haunt me.
The ghosts of what...