Sometimes loneliness can be so crushing. Oh how the absence of something can weigh so heavy on a tired soul.

I only listen to the songs that break my heart.

...We come back to life just to die again...

If only the seasons could retreat, my winter wounds would heal this summer.

When you've been sad for so long, you tend to forget what a world without it is like. It becomes a part of you because it has swallowed you whole.

Depression is like being at the bottom of a well. The darkness surrounds you to the point of claustrophobia. You feel hopeless with nowhere to turn. Have faith and look up, as there is light. Look down, there is water. Look within, there is a rope.

Words mean NOTHING.

We engage in laughter till our sadness becomes voiceless, but it's still there, banging at the walls of our hearts, tearing at that fabric called love.

If you were in my head, you'd be amazed that I'm still alive.

Self diagnosis: pathetic.