It’s horrible. It eats at you, slowly slowly until you’re nothing but a lifeless soul.
I’m walking down that path… A cloud of depression follows me wherever I go, and it’s not a good feeling.
I’m becoming a recluse- socializing with people isn’t as fun as it used to be.
Nowadays, I stay cooped up in the library
Too tired to go outside
and laugh with
who used to be friends.
It’s time to start over.