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Maybe there's a reason I never told you.

Sometimes I get stuck in this state of Darkness

where my eyes can see

but it's like my head is just pitch black

and I almost wish I couldn't see anything,

like I wish I could just curl myself into a ball so tightly that I disappear from space for a while

 

sometimes I get stuck in this space

and I feel like my tears and my thoughts

are climbing up my esophagus and clogging my throat

blocking my airway

suffocating me from the inside

 

maybe I never told you I was depressed because who wants to relive that moment

that choking hazard moment of cotton ***** in my throat

 

maybe I never told you I was depressed because there are no words I can use to describe it that don't transform themselves into their meanings

that don't take over my mind

crawl through my head like little worms

eating away at my brain

my thoughts

my skin

 

have you ever thought of a traumatic experience and then felt those events happening again

felt the dark hole of life-threatening-trauma attack your mind

Shiver through your body

like it was a demon you let in through a memory-

through a word

 

maybe I didn't tell you I was depressed

because I wasn't strong enough

my depression fills me to the brim

fills my head and my chest

my arms and my fingers

I can feel it moving through my body

I can feel it expanding and engulfing everything inside of me

every last vein, nerve, ***** and tissue

how can you expect me to have the energy to fight

how can you expect me to have the energy to pick up the phone

to open my mouth

how can you expect me to have energy-to have the courage to utter the words of how I feel

I feel so worthless

in those moments I feel like there's this black whole inside me and it's consuming everything

it's taking everything but my skin

and it disgusts me

 

can you imagine the feeling,

having something so utterly repulsive on your skin you had to scrape it off immediately

It felt like you needed to be cleansed

like you needed a shower

take that feeling

now imagine it being under your skin

imagine, every muscle ***** vein nerve every cell in your body underneath your epidermis disgusts you

imagine all you wanted to do was to

GET

IT

OFF

and you can't

no matter how hard you try

you can't scrape it off

you can't claw It off

 

imagine you're scared of spiders

now imagine you're covered in spiders

and someone's holding down your arms

so you can't get them off

imagine them walking on your skin

in your mouth

crawling on your open eyes

in your ears

you're cringing at your own skin

You can feel them going down your throat

Their disgusting tickle in the pit of your stomach

in every crevice of your body

their tunneling under your skin

and you can't get them off

what are you supposed to do

but cry

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Written by
bellabutton
19 / F / USA
Published
Jul 16, 2018
Lines·Words
70·512
Notes

My best friend's mom who doesn't believe in depression asked why I never told her I was depressed...

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