Please help me I'm depressed. Why? You're finally doing well. Your life is nothing like it was in the stories that you tell. Please help me I'm depressed. How? You have people that love you and food and a home. It makes no sense how you can feel so alone. Please help me I'm depressed. You know you're really overreacting. There's people that are starving, you're just asking for attention. Please help me I'm depressed. All the stuff is from the past just move on, and forget it, no reason to think about it. Please help me I'm depressed, never mind just forget it. I can tell my life is going too well for you to understand it. It has nothing to do with what's on the outside. It's the dark thoughts and nightmares that are stuck inside my mind. But it's fine now I've learned just to suffer in silence because if it's nothing physical I'm just being emotional.
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Short stories and poems
PoetryI write little things here and there and thought people should be able to read it
