My depression is many things.
my depression is a veil that impairs my vision forced to obey oppressed I stay unable to escape this pre-enlightened state I can’t get myself to remove it. My depression is an ocean powerful it pulls me under I drown, slowly in my thoughts rocking back and forth I begin to feel seasick and the nausea makes food so unappealing. my depression is a blanket I continue to hide under in 90 degree weather. I want nothing more than to hop out of bed open up the blinds and focus on ab