Depression is like one big,
black hole.
After it pulls you in,
You can't get out.
So, you spend countless
nights crying yourself to sleep.
You spend days in your room.
You feel like doing absolutely nothing.
You're constantly hoping that
things will get better,
but also wondering if they ever
actually will.
And the worst part?
When you finally start to get happy
again,
depression pulls you back in.
You crash harder than before.
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Depression/self harm
Randomdepression and self harm poems and qoutes I DON'T own any of these. Chapters 1-3 are my feeling.