I drag through every day with invisible cement blocks strapped to my feet. I let nobody in, nobody sees, nobody knows my struggle except for me. I've kept up a smile through these tears for years because I know the world won't stop revolving just because I'm depressed. It keeps on spinningΒ Β through suicide attempts every second and climate change, and world wars. No, the world won't stop revolving for anybody, it's every man for himself in this dog-eat-dog world.