depression (d-prshn)
n.
1. The act of depressing.
2. The condition of being depressed.
2. An area that is sunk below its surroundings; a hollow.
3. The condition of feeling sad or despondent.
4. Psychology. A psychiatric disorder characterized by an inability to concentrate, insomnia, loss of appetite, anhedonia, feelings of extreme sadness, guilt, helplessness and hopelessness, and thoughts of death. Also called clinical depression.
i keep staring at things to make it go away.. at least for a little while. so i dont have to feel anything. feeling nothing is better than feeling what i am. ide rather be numb.
old habbits die hard. and im having a hard time fighting them off. sometimes, ide rahter not.. and let them take hold.. but i know what would happen if i did.
but then i think.. whats the point. i feel dead already.
some days, im alright.. others... i see the bottles and blades and wonder why even get out of bed when i could do that instead.
im tired of living paycheck to paycheck, and not being able to pay for anything i need to in the same month.. i hate where i am. i hate my surroundings. and not even having anyone to come home to, or care for me.. makes me not want to ever again.
i didnt think it would be this hard. i hate being alone.
i cant even look at myself without wanting to break the mirror, because i hate the person i see.
ive tried to think its all just gunna go away if i try and keep my head up.
but no...
its gotten worse. and i dont think i can fight it anymore.
im tired of fighting. im tired of pretending im alright...
n.
1. The act of depressing.
2. The condition of being depressed.
2. An area that is sunk below its surroundings; a hollow.
3. The condition of feeling sad or despondent.
4. Psychology. A psychiatric disorder characterized by an inability to concentrate, insomnia, loss of appetite, anhedonia, feelings of extreme sadness, guilt, helplessness and hopelessness, and thoughts of death. Also called clinical depression.
i keep staring at things to make it go away.. at least for a little while. so i dont have to feel anything. feeling nothing is better than feeling what i am. ide rather be numb.
old habbits die hard. and im having a hard time fighting them off. sometimes, ide rahter not.. and let them take hold.. but i know what would happen if i did.
but then i think.. whats the point. i feel dead already.
some days, im alright.. others... i see the bottles and blades and wonder why even get out of bed when i could do that instead.
im tired of living paycheck to paycheck, and not being able to pay for anything i need to in the same month.. i hate where i am. i hate my surroundings. and not even having anyone to come home to, or care for me.. makes me not want to ever again.
i didnt think it would be this hard. i hate being alone.
i cant even look at myself without wanting to break the mirror, because i hate the person i see.
ive tried to think its all just gunna go away if i try and keep my head up.
but no...
its gotten worse. and i dont think i can fight it anymore.
im tired of fighting. im tired of pretending im alright...
hemightbegiant:
Remember the deal...
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