Depressed

Depressed

My own words explaining my feelings. Ignore the wrong grammar and stuff, I will write this when I'm crying; when I'm sad; late in the night or early in the morning... We'll see.

published on December 19, 2015completed

Words

Words are so powerful, guys. Please remember this. I am this way because of words.... words... word... THE WORDS!!! Why? Why me? What did I do, it's not like school is bad enough, right??? RIGHT!?! I must be loved by someone..... right? Right!?!?! RIGHT!?! No. I'm not... and I won't cry about it... I'll be okay... but I may just go bye bye one day because of this. Words hurt me so bad... AND NO ONE CARES!!! No one loves me enough to care... Words... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=

This is the end... for now.
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I had no idea... Depression sucks. *hugs you*
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*weak smile* Thanks... I appreciate it.
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Okay! :)
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on December 19, 2015
I'll make a private page and PM you the link or soething. It won't kill me to open up the conversations tab for a moment.
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on December 19, 2015
Okay... it'll be hard since you can't PM...
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on December 19, 2015
No problem. Anytime you want a talk, need a friend, a listening ear, whatever... I'm here. I want to do whatever it takes to help.
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