Note: This is a trip into one of the darkest parts of my brain, and this is really scary for me to open this door, but this is real. Something that I actually deal with every once in awhile. This is actually my first time opening this door into my mind. I was debating whether or not to write a story about this, but then I realized no allegory could do this justice. I am shedding actual tears as I write this, so please understand that this is hard for me to put out there. I pray that God uses this in more ways than I could ever imagine. This representation was inspired By NF's Mansion. My mind is like a mansion. There are several rooms inside, layered into three levels. Everyone sees my main floor, some people see my room, and fewer people see my basement. Inside that basement, there is a storage room, and then the saferoom, that no one is allowed in. The storage room is where all of my best friends get to see, but in...