when you realise your depressed.
you don't care if you run in front of cars or if your friends like you.
you don't wake up and try to look good.
you don't bother trying to keep conversation or to put a smile on your face. you don't care how little sleep you get or how much. you don't care about your grades or your future because as far as your concerned it doesn't matter anymore. you don't try to speak up you read quietly when you read in front of class now. it's so many little things that build up into one big thing. depression. I'm depressed and I don't feel any remorse anymore. I could leave and not care at all for the aftermath.
