All alone

'Depression sucks' well no shirt Sherlock. It's called depression for a reason it's supposed to be depressing. It's not rainbows and unicorns it's dark and flightless. While everyone else flies we walk by ourselves wondering if we're the only birds who can't fly today. Or any day. We look like you. We talk like you. We have the wings like you. Yet you fly and we walk in the shallow cold days. So why am I writing . Well I stared reading this book that started with ' depression sucks' and decided it was already to stupid to invest my ~valuable ~ time in. I stared looking online about depression and noticed how there's always things telling you about why it is and how to come over it. But so tines you just want to know that someone else feels the same thing as you do. So I write here what I fell and hopefully someone's feels the same.