The depression has been hitting me lately. It's like a never-ending posion. I don't understand it. The time when you're supposed to be thankful.. I sit here and complain about life and the things surrounding mine..
I don't want to be like this..
I've come to find that words can no longer express how I feel..
I try but end up just making zero sense..
I don't know why my feelings and my words can not just match..