Depression is the worst. The pain it gives you. It sinks deep deep down inside you. Some of us handle it by smoking cigarettes. Some drink their pain away. Others, like me, cut red lines like tally's across our skin. None of these ways are good for us. But what are we to really do? We feel alone. We feel destroyed. We feelΒ Β disconnected. The prescriptions ****. Why do we have to have something to swallow to make us feel better?