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?
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