You never know when it might hit you.
You never know when you feel weak.
You never know when you feel lonely.
You never know when you feel lost, when you feel broken, shattered.
These things just happen. One moment you find yourself smiling and in the next, you just try to keep that smile on to not let your inner storm show.
Sometimes you just wish there was someone you could talk to, someone you could share things with, someone who would understand.
But then, you keep it in.
You keep it in because you know, no one will ever understand, no one can repair the damage you've done, the damage time has done.
You do not want people to look at you differently; you don't want people to know that you are weak.
But deep down, you just wait for someone to notice.
You wait for someone to see that you need happiness, you need love, you just need nothing, but SOMEONE...
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Depressed
RandomLows. Maybe this is just to see if all of us, who've known what it's like to be depressed, feel the same? Maybe just a book to see and feel that I am not the only one... Maybe just to know that we are not alone... PS: please don't read it if these t...
