Depression feels like feeling everything and nothing at all.
It’s like your body paralyzed, but the mind is racing.
It’s like your body’s moving, but the mind blank.
It’s wanting to scream, but holding it in.
It’s wanting to live but not knowing how to continue on.
It’s wanting to tell someone, but feeling hopeless.
It’s being the last person anyone would even think is struggling each and every day because they always look “happy”, but sometimes they’re the ones hurting the most.
Depression does not have one face.
It’s the girl with a smile on her face, trying desperately to hide her pain.
It’s the man with a thriving business, but just trying to survive.
