How to mend a broken heart

Hi. You may know me as depression, some people call me fear, anxiety, emptiness, brokenness, heartbreak, or even love.

I'm that voice in the back of your head; you know the one that says " your not worth it" "he doesn't even like you" "who says your pretty? " "too fat " "to skinny" "ugly" " short" "tall" dumb" "emo" "useless"

My favorite thing to do is make you think those words define you.

I live inside your heart, for the sole purpose of causing heart ache.

I feed of your fear.

I don't sleep. So neither do you.

This is to all those out there that have every been called a name. This is to anyone who has every been told there by good enough.