I don't know if I'm depressed.
I am happy, with people.
With company
But once I'm alone, on my bed at night
It seems like I'm the loneliest person ever
I started to think awful things
I cry myself to sleep
Next day
While in the morning,
I always think of it as a fresh start
Things happen
Fun and sad
Then at night
Same as always
Sadness and darkness is my cuddle buddy
Then it repeats
Same as always
Same old cycle
Same life.
Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 5:11 AM UTC
I don't know if I'm depressed.
I am happy, with people.
With company
But once I'm alone, on my bed at night
It seems like I'm the loneliest person ever
I started to think awful things
I cry myself to sleep
Next day
While in the morning,
I always think of it as a fresh start
Things happen
Fun and sad
Then at night
Same as always
Sadness and darkness is my cuddle buddy
Then it repeats
Same as always
Same old cycle
Same life.
Hi
~Myheartsmiistakes
