The big chill..

It happens every time I go back home after many days. I usually meet a good ol' friend of mine and he tells me a story. And most of the time it's a very sad story. It happened again this morning. I met a good ol' friends of mine and he told me that a guy, who we know quite well,  had a psychotic breakdown. He spent ten days in a psychiatric hospital and now he's taking strong drugs. He's only 20. At 20 you should be positive and think about love, future, your fun-filled life. You should not struggle with demons inside your head. He was a so intelligent guy and now we can just imagine how fragile is still. How is it possible? Why? All this stuff might you think back about a lot of things. It's better going out tonight.