If you see me driving alone in a car, ruining the ozone with my selfishness;
if you see me crying on someone else’s shoulder, letting them hold me;
if you see me buying wind-chimes, books, chocolate, or paintings;
if you see me making eye contact with the person I’m talking to;
if you see me flirting with boys I haven’t known all my life;
if you hear me laughing with life instead of at it;
if you hear me singing, for any reason,
This is evidence of a battle won in the war against mental illness.