how could you understand depression if the mere thought of it doesn't exist in this ******* country?
everyone talks about like it's light. like it's something you can claim easily for yourself and all the attention you'll get from it. like it's something to talk about.
have you ever felt its spine chilling touch grab your head to the core? it gives you something to worry even though it's not there. it sends you to a blackhole. the abyss.
i hate it and it takes raw will just to get through it for no one will help you and that nobody understands.
i bet you're thinking this is emo.
*******.
"It's not about forcing happiness; it's about not letting the sadness win."