"Depression is like a heavy weight.
It doesn't always have just one source and you don't always know why you are depressed.
but one thing is for sure: you feel it.
for me its a sadness... but then it turns into a physical weight.
I feel it on my shoulders, i feel it on my lungs, my heart and chest...
sometimes it makes my arms feel weak..
and at any moment i could burst into tears.
And i can hide it really well, but sometimes i get tired and can't hold it back...
today is one of those days. At lunch i couldn't be around my friends... i had to go hide. Tears were coming and i didn't want any of them to see.
I always have to be happy. the one that smiles. the one that makes others happy. i HATE it when i make others sad, especially if its because i lost my self control and fell apart.
but at any given moment my eyes fill with tears and i just want to hide.
somewhere quiet and dark and safe and alone.
it will pass eventually, but today i just can't fake it.
moment of weakness."
i think i'm going to send it.
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