I Battle Depression
I've been keeping all the emotions that everyone I know won't be able to cope with. So I'm stuck with being fake happy. They think my fake smiles are real. They think I just get cold all the time and that's why I wear long sleeves. They think I should do more with my life. Sometimes I want to scream at them. Tell them I know what I'm doing. But I don't want to bother them. I'm just a bother...