Depression

No one ever talks about the scary parts of depression. It’s up until 5am crying because you don’t know why you feel worthless, you just do. It’s not being able to get out of bed, because dealing with anyone or anything will literally drain you. It’s a constant fight in your head, against right and wrong. It’s cuts on your wrists. It’s upper drugs and alcohol to hide the pain. It’s suicide note after suicide note, but no suicide, for some. Others are found hanging in their room. Wrists slit in a pile of their own blood, lifeless. Feeling like the world would be better off without you. It’s a dreadful feeling. If you know someone that deals with depression, love them extra on their bad days. If you have depression, always remember that you are wanted, you are loved.