Depression is a state of fear,fear that all the love you put out is degraded
Degraded to a mist of worthleness, your hopes and dreams are seen as bullshit
You dare not believe that the one you see love in does not see you at all but for what you can do for them
Even then your not seen at all
Depression is fear of falling,failing, not being worthy
You begin to lack self-worth, who are you? Again degraded to morning dew that's evaporated by the spring afternoon
What are you to do? Your tears aren't seen, your cries not heard for your not there in the grand scheme of.....love!
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