March 09, 2016
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Often the people with the strongest hearts carry the heaviest ones.

I’m tired of trying, sick of crying, I know I’ve been smiling, but inside I’m dying.

When you are depressed, life is too long. :(






I’m so broken that I can feel it. I mean, physically feel it. This is so much more than being sad now. This is affecting my whole body.

Depression is like drowning. Except you can see everyone else around you breathing.

How did I go from that little 5 year old, always happy & always laughing, to…this?



Depression is hard to explain. But I’ll try anyway. You see. It’s like a disease. It tears you a part. The activities you loved doing like video games, sports, watch youtubers, designing things, draw. It doesn’t matter. You can’t find any joy in it anymore. You don’t smile much because there isn’t a reason to you think. It doesn’t matter how good you have it. Depression makes everything worthless and hopeless. It can make you do many things. Some people are cured from the disease, to others it can be lethal. It’s sad isn’t it?

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