Depression is horrible.
Psychotic depression is wanting to write/scream what is really going on inside my head but I can't because I will be put away in a state funded asylum because I don't have insurance.
So I keep quiet and still and hope that no one can read my thoughts. The shadows do but they only laugh. They are of no use to me.
Meanwhile I just want so sleep 24/7 so I will have a break from these nonstop thoughts (though they almost always find their way into my dreams).
It's getting worse instead of better, I know it is. I hope we all make it out alive.
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