I've always thought that I just get sad a lot and it will blow over soon, but I recently realized that I can't stop crawling back to my hiding spot. I'm depressed, it's like every day it gets harder just doing the simplest tasks. I get lost in my thoughts while I try to get ready each and every day but I stop, I stop doing what I'm doing and I cry, I sleep, I don't want to eat anymore it's like everything lost its taste. I don't want to go outside anymore or do all the things I wanted to do before. It's like I want to be depressed I don't want to stop I like to cry I like to feel sad and like I'm worthless, why? Why do I feel this way.
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I'm fine
RandomI'm fine, it's what I tell myself every day thinking maybe it's true.. but it's not I just can't love like his anymore.
