Living with depression is like watching the people around you breathing but instead,
Your blue lips inhale words of self-hatred and you know you should be able to fill your lungs with fresh oxygen like everyone else,
but you can't.
The worst part is people mistake your chest frantically rising up and down as breathing when you're really suffocating.
YOU ARE READING
Lost and Lonely (#Wattys2016)
Short StoryJust somethings things I write when I'm in the mood or I am lost and lonely and depressed. WARNING: May be triggering. If so I'm so sorry and know how you feel. PM if you need help or something. ~ C
