I'm just tired.
I form have any more motivation to get up in the morning.
I say no to hanging out with friends just because.
I yell at people who don't deserve it,
I get upset over the stupidest things.
I cry much too often,
I'm to irritable and I snap at people too much.
Most of the time I don't understand the things I do, or why I do them in the first place.
Depression isn't something that just goes away over night, it's an illness.
So mom I'm sorry.
I hope that you can understand why I'm so quiet at dinner, and why I don't like doing family activities.
I'm sorry to all my friends who don't understand,
I wish I could let you inside my head
Because I feel like you all see me as an over dramatic bitch,
I'm just too sensitive.
I can't help it. I don't want to be this way anymore.
It hurts. I hope you can understand.

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self harm / depression quotes and poems
De Todoa series of quotes, poems, songs on self harm and depression, may be triggering. So I've passed the limit so I'm starting a new one