a quote book

Depression 51

I am good for a while.

I'll talk more, laugh more.

Sleep and eat normally

But then something happens,

Like a switch turns off somewhere,

Amd all I am left with is the darkness of my mind,

But each time it seems like I sink,

Deeper, and deeper,

And I am scared,

Terrified that one day I won't make it up,

I feel like I am gasping for air,

Screaming for help,

But everyone just looks at me with confused faces,

Wondering what I am struggling over,

When they're doing all fine,

And it makes me feel crazy.

What the hell is wrong with me?