Depressed Much?

Look out the window on a beautiful Sunday morning. What do you see? Walk through the freshly cut grass. How do you feel? The smell of grass, the sound of birds, the cool breeze passing through your hair. There are no words to describe this. Nature is the best healer. Or so they say. I used to feel happy. Now i don't feel anything anymore. I might smile just to show the world that I'm still alive. But inside..inside..nothing. The things that make me happy, don't anymore. Is this what depression feels like? People laugh when you talk about being depressed. It's a phase, they say. But trust me. It is not. It will not pass on that easily. I know. If you feel alone, just remember, there are people in your lives who care about you. If you don't want to talk to them, then come to me. I will listen to you. I will try to make you feel better. I promise.

~A.F~

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