I have a problem where I just.push people away,to the point where I ignore texts and calls and I sit alone at night,wondering why I'm doing it and how I can stop it,but something inside me won't let me
What a beautiful poem about depression. It really makes you feel what people with depression experience every day. It's so hard that depression is something you can't see on the outside and is so debilitating on the inside.
tomorrow is just another today. How do we make tomorrow different from today? pretty soon there will be so many tomorrows past that you are old and most of the stuff you wasted your life on don't even matter anymore!