I'm just tired.
I don't have any motivation to get up in the morning.
I say no to hanging out with friends just because.
I yell at people who don't deserve it, I get upset at the stupidest things.
I cry much too often, I'm too irritable and I snap at people too much.
Most of the time I don't understand the things I do, or why I do them in the first place.
Depression isn't just something that goes away overnight, it's an illness.
So, mom, dad, I'm sorry.
I hope that you can understand why I'm so quiet at dinner, and why I don't like doing family activities.
I'm sorry to all my friends who don't understand, I wish I could let inside my head because I feel like you all see me as an overdramatic b*tch, I'm just too sensitive.
I can't help it. I don't want to be this way anymore.
It hurts. I hope you can understand.
I'm sorry that I didn't tell you sooner.
I wish you could help me.
It means a lot that you want to try.
But you can't. I'm sorry.

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Depressing One Shots
General Fictionthese are just a bunch of random one shots and a lot of them are really depressing so ya