Depression and how it changes people.

Hi, My Name is Brooklyn Collins, and this story is on my depression and how it changes ones personality, mentally, and physically.It was one average day, on a school day, those where the worst days Of the weeks. I would just get on the school bus, and I am humiliated and teased on how I am fat, and weird. When people have depression of this kind of teasing they would snap, but I never said a word,I used to think they are right, I am ugly and fat, I would cry silently on the bus, but my head told me, to kill them, I ignored it but I it keeps getting stronger. Then when I got off the bus, I would sit alone, with no one to talk to, but the voices in my head, and and my drawings. I only had one friend who understood me. Depression is like getting sucked into a Dark maze never finding your way out, it is a living hell!.

I am just a girl who wants to be normal, but I guess that I never will be, this kind of thing happens all the time right. People say that I am insane, crazy, and fat, but they were all right. I am all those things, so I did what any person would have done, I snapped.

You, the reader who is reading this, you probably think I am going insane, or I am lacking self esteem. But, I have more to tell,I have been missing a base in my heart that I can not feel happiness, I have felt this way, ever since I was a little brat.

I now, have voices in my head, telling me to end them all, to kill the people who have hurt me, who have hurt me mentally and physically. I am now a broken spirit, lost of my own will and insanity, I will never find happiness and I now know that I was born to die and live alone in that maze forever.