Depression is like a bruise that never goes away. A bruise in your mind. You just got to be careful not to touch it where it hurts. It's always there, though.
" You think ‘Okay, I get it, I’m prepared for the worst’, but you hold out that small hope, see, and that’s what fucks you up. That’s what kills you. "
" I feel like there’s nothing to look forward to. I get up every morning wanting to go back to sleep. I feel completely empty and numb and I don’t know why. "