Depression lies to you. It tells you the only way to survive is to curl up in bed and hide from the world. It tells you that what is "out there" is not worth fighting for. It tells you that you are not worth fighting for.
Depression lies to you. It tells you that you'll never be better. It tells you nobody loves you, because how could they, when you can't even love yourself. It tells you are unworthy of love...when is the last time you loved yourself?
Depression lies to you. It tells you it will pass, to just be patient. It tells you not to fear, but to be afraid of everything. It tells you there is no use in fighting.
Depression lies to you. It tells you to cry, but you don't know why. It tells you to sleep when that's all you've done for days. It tells you that everyone is better off without you.