hopearoundthecorner “How are you?” Tell them the truth “I’m fine.” You liar. “You sure?” Tell the truth. “I am.” You’re not.“What’s up?” Tell the truth. “Nothing much. You liar. "Cool, how are you.” You’re dying inside. “I’m good.”You liar. You where crying, curled up on the floor. You were dying inside, why didn’t you reach out for help? “Because nobody cares.” depression thoughts depressed sad sadness alone hope cry tears demons