What is depression really? Is there one concrete definition, or has the meaning loosened as our generation has continued it's downhill descent? To me, depression is simply my life. I'm not suicidal. I'm not a cutter. I don't hate the world. I don't dress completely in black. I'm just sad. I've been sad for what feels like my entire life, but that's not true. I was happy once and I can vaguely remember what it felt like, but I can't touch it. I can't get that happiness back, I don't know how. That's what depression is to me, knowing what happiness is, but never being able to touch it, to feel it.- Jenny Leigh
I bleed for you that's why I cut those simple scars are just deep thoughts.
Sometimes you need to run away just to see who will follow you.
There's no excuse for the need to take your own life away, everyone passes through some rough obstacles if life, just face them as they come along, there's always a way to overcome those obstacles, and learn from your experiences.
I was lost. There was nobody for me to talk to about all that you were troubling me with. So I sat alone, with everything inside, and cried myself to sleep.
I can't stop thinking about him. That has to tell you something. I can't get him out of my head. And quite frankly, I don't even want to try.
My skin is burnt but it heals my heart, with growing pride I'll wear my scars, I am honored by you hate.
And she ignores all the other guys who want her, because she's too busy noticing him.
The kisses you put on my forehead when you think I'm off dreaming in my sleep, those are the ones that mean the most, because you did it because you wanted to, not because you feel you have to.
I never regretted telling you I liked you, I only regretted never hearing what you really thought of me.
I want to be in your arms, where you hold me tight and never let me go.
Experience is the worst teacher; it gives the test before presenting the lesson.