Deppression is not sobbing and crying and giving vent, it is the plain and simple reduction of feeling... People who keep stiff upper lips find that it's damn hard to smile.
Why do you stay in prison when the door is so wide open? Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence. They say they don't know when but a day is gonna come. When there won't be a moon and there won't be a sun. It will just go black. It will just go back to the way it was before.
If depression is creeping up and must be faced, learn something about the nature of the beast: You may escape without a mauling.
But what if you don't completly know the nature of the beast? What if there is no reason for that beast to be there? Then what?
I am like a small bird..that senses the dawn and starts singing carefully while it's still.. dark. Writing is the brink from life to death; you either write your last words or you write to cope with your problems.
I'm going to bed.
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