The thing about depression is that it collapses time,
You find your days blending together to create one endless and suffocating loop,
So you find yourself trying to remember the things that made you happy
But slowly, your brain begins to erase every moment that ever brought you joy
And eventually, all you can think about is how life has always been this way,
And will only continue to be this way
Apr 18, 2020
Apr 18, 2020 at 2:47 AM UTC
The thing about depression is that it collapses time,
You find your days blending together to create one endless and suffocating loop,
So you find yourself trying to remember the things that made you happy
But slowly, your brain begins to erase every moment that ever brought you joy
And eventually, all you can think about is how life has always been this way,
And will only continue to be this way
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