Have you ever been in a room full of people, but you still feel lonely and hopeless? That is how I feel everyday of my life. The feeling of having people around only make the pit in my heart deeper and darker. I can't let anyone in, in fear i hold them at the border so as to make sure they don't breach the weak security that i have protecting me. " It's for the best," I repeat to myself as i watch people go in and out of the room. " It is for the best." My Father never even tries to get me to talk anymore. He knows i won't let him in either. He is a person, so he can still cause damage to my already broken heart. I am in a room full of people, and i still feel lonely. That's the only feeling I know.
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In My Eyes....
Teen FictionDepression is something you can't say you know how they feel until you have seen it through their eyes, and have reached into the thoughts that cause this sometimes fatal illness.......
