So this whole month, depression has been the main topic for me.
LIKE, REALLY A HUGE TOPIC.
Mostly because I have Moderate Depression, and the fact that I have a lot of memories of friends trying to commit suicide.
So on Facebook, I wrote this--
It's so hard to smile now..
Knowing you can't make people happy, just annoy them.
Knowing society will always judge you, call you ugly.
It's so hard to be happy, once you've been hurt so much, and you question what you are, and your purpose. What you look like, how you act, the grades you make.
Everyone in this world knows there's really no one who Is perfect. Yet...there are so many people h