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~You dont get it~
xXAliveXx (2015-05-13 17:39:05)I understand depression, is not the cuts upon their wrists.
Nor the black, empty hole inside them, instead, it is this.
When the world wakes up and sings,
and the birds, they feed their young,
when the trees and flowers yell spring,
and the kittens go to run,
then they lay in bed and cover their heads and refuse to speak to the world,
because none of this touches them deeply,
for they are an empty girl.
And that's why its sad to me,
whenever people make fun,
because these people, too, have meaning,
if only they'd come to the sun.
So those who think,
that no one is there,
I will always love you,
I will always care.
let no one judge you of your worth,
not even yourself,
because you will always be worth something,
even when you hate yourself.
I'm sorry.
"I love your eyes...but only with ketchup."
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People think depression is sadness,People think depression is crying,people think depression is dressing in black. But people...
They just don't get it...
Depression is the constant feeling of being numb. Being numb to emotions,being numb to lie.
You wake up in the morning just to go back to bed again.
Days aren't really days, they are just this annoying obstacle that needs to be faced.
And how do you face them?
Through,medication,drinking smoking,drugs,through cutting.
When you're depressed, you grasp onto anything that can get you through the day.
That's what depression is, not just sadness or tears.
it's the overwhelming sense of numbness and the desire for anything that can help you get through one day to the next.
(not mine,im just glad someone else finally said this)
2015-05-10 14:23:33
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