emotionally: i'm done

i am strong because i've been weak

our generation has lost the value of romance, the value of trust, the value of conversation

depression, anxiety and panic attacks are not signs of weakness

i think i'm afraid to be happy

yes, she's smiling

we're all in the same game

i've always been afraid of losing people i love

there was no one to tell and nowhere to hide

i wish i could go back to the day i met you and just walk away

i get upset easily

the

sometimes in bed, i start thinking a lot

today i feel:

the saddest people try their best to make people happy

i'm okay

how did i go from that little 5 year old, always happy & laughing to

depression never arrives alone

being broken-hearted is like having broken ribs

depression is being lonely in a room full of people