Her battle -Millie Philips
Each day she fights with her own thoughts, from happy to say to mad, then back to happy.
The girl fights so hard to keep herself together around others, making sure she smiles.
Laughs when she really doesn't have it n her.
The voice of her mother who was killed months ago still stick in her head.
Millie wonders if she will ever win that battle, even with her mother dead she is still winning.
Making Millie over think things, worrying about things she didn't need to worry about.
She was broken, she knew she was broken, but she tried to make herself look perfectly together.
Not for herself, but for her twin girls, they could never see how messed up their mother really was.
Millie had to fight to live, she fought like hell each and every damn day.
She loved life, every part of it, but the sickness just didn't want her to.
Depression is a battle for her, a battle she'd fight to win.
She'd have to keep telling herself she isn't that lady, that monster she met in Ireland.
She's nothing like her mother, she is loving, caring, full of faith and happiness.
Millie was a fighter, she'd get through this.
Each day she will fight her own thoughts, be happy, then turn sad, then get mad, then go right back to happy.