If you ever want to swallow a bottle of pills, I want you to swallow your sadness instead. Break a window; shatter it to pieces, but don’t you dare use those shards of glass on your own skin.
Your body is like a bridge and I know you want to burn it down but you can’t, listen to me you can’t, you have to throw that match and that gasoline away and you have to walk across that bridge, I don’t care, run if you have to, but you have to make it to the other side.