i'd like to run away From you, but if you didn't come and find me... i would die.
~ Shirley Bassey ~
“...depression is not sobbing and crying and giving vent, it is plain
and simple reduction of feeling...people who keep stiff upper lips
find that it's damn hard to smile.”
hiding in my room, safe within my womb,
i touch no one and no one touches me.
i am a rock,
i am an island.
and a rock feels no pain;
and an island never cries.
~paul simon
that's the thing about depression: a human being can survive almost
anything, as long as she sees the end in sight. but depression is so
insidious, and it compounds daily, that it's impossible to ever see
the end. the fog is like a cage without a key.
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