Yes, this is another song about depression. But, I promise if there’s ever one that’s worth reading, it’s this one. I was introduced to this song recently on a whim, then proceeded to listen to it on repeat for an excessive period of time. I’ll stop here and continue after the lyrics. (Song and lyrics Read More
Tag: suicide
That’s a Good Day
Being severely depressed means that my good day is a most likely a complete 180 than what yours is. The days I don’t have a single suicidal thought.. that’s a good day. Unlike “normal” people, not wanting to kill myself is an accomplishment. This took me about a month to put together because the good Read More
Oh, she’s sweet, but a psycho
I said I would write because I was informed I hadn’t blabbed in a while, so I am. It’s been months, per my usual trend of on and off; and again, I’m not sure where to start. I read my previous post before I started this one, and holy fuck, how much has changed. I Read More
Sorry not sorry
As far as I’m concerned, I’ve never been a selfish person. I have countless memories going back decades of always putting my family first, other’s feelings before my own, my sibling’s happiness at Christmas before my finances, and parents worries always being my own. And if there’s one thing I can vouch for, it’s that Read More
Mood.
When you didn’t worry about your parents getting older.. just hated them for making you put away your shit When you were too young to know what depression was and how fucking hard it was about to come at you When days on the beach wasn’t something you needed to save up vacation days for Read More