Dear Nobody,
I am depressed. I am, literally. Seriously. I wake up every morning feeling nothing. Got on my daily routines feeling nothing. End my day feeling nothing. Why do I feel this way, you ask? Maybe because my life is a waste. I don't have anyone other than myself. I don't have a reason to live. I can't have a reason to live. People come and go in my life and it's a shame they won't stay. But I have to move forward. I have to spend my days... until tomorrow.
