It's possible.
Sometimes I feel like the world is so judgmental.
Sometimes I feel like I'm trapped in a box and the walls keep closing in.
Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if I just disappeared.
Sometimes I feel like I don't fit in with my friends.
Sometimes I cry myself to sleep.
I always put on a fake smile.
I always feel so alone.
I always wonder how the people around me don't notice my changes in mood.
I always give advice that I should follow myself.
Today I was going to talk to my mom about my possible depression.
As soon as she got home she yelled at me.
I feel like I have nobody to talk to, ever.
I feel like I'm on a roller coaster that only goes down.
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Non-FictionThe story of my life in one place. Caution I'm a depressed fangirl.