Here are some things a person with depression might say, believe, feel, or think.
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Nothing you can say to me can make me feel better...
I just want to be alone.
Even when with I'm with that special someone, I still feel e m p t y inside.
Nobody will ever understand what it feels like to be me.
Can't everyone just disappear?
How come nobody gives a damn about me?
Life is shit.
I don't know what's keeping me alive...all I want to do is sink into this cold earth beneath me and never wake up.
If God exists, why does he hate me? What the fuck did I ever do to him?
People don't have the ability or desire to love somebody like me.
I have no purpose.
It feels like I'm dead inside, just an empty shell wandering this forgotten and damned earth....
Love isn't a real feeling, its a myth we tell others so they have something to cling to.
I wonder if anybody would really miss me if I simply disappeared.
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Just some food for thought.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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