I hate being depressed.
It's nothing new. I know it will pass.
It's just that right now - while in the midst of the depression - I am overwhelmed by the sadness, the loneliness, the sense of apathy and hopelessness, and by the fatigue and exhaustion.
I want to smoke.
I want to sleep.
I want to just stop.
To stop feeling this.
To stop feeling at all.
To stop being.
I just want it to end.
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