Depression is like being numb,
Everything is rotting, and you feel like scum.
Laughter is nonexistent,
Tears become more persistent.
Smiling is fake,
I would rather drown in a lake.
Dead emotions,
Ending life,
Pretending that you are fine,
Realizing that no one cares about you,
Ending up not being able to take your life,
Sadness is all you know.
Sadness is all you feel.
Ironic how pain, makes you feel better,
Only wanting someone to help you out of this…if you are strong enough.
Never being able to cry about things that you should…but then cry about things that aren't worth it.
^^ that is what i think that Depression is.
This is what i think might complete the imperfect bliss.
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