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dangerousfascination • 35 followers

Sometimes
I think it'd be easier to just die, pass away, croak.

Leave the anxiety, stress and immense overwhelming feelings.

I feel crazy, and like I have nobody to talk to

When in reality I do, I'm just too stubborn to admit I have a problem.

I don't want to disappoint my family.

I don't want to sit down and talk to a stranger or take pills

Some people think it's 'cool' to be depressed so they display it, they let everyone know they take pills or see a shrink or whatever

I think the truly hurting people try to hide it.

They put on a lovely face, interact and smile

But when they go home they breakdown, and cry and cry and cry for hours then put themselves back together and go about the 'life' they have

If a life at all

#depression #external #inner-struggle #mental-health #self-reflection

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