Taki
Specialist
- Jul 30, 2019
- 319
I hear you.I'm good at hiding my depression so no one knows.
I'm one of those people who appears happy on the outside but on the inside feels soulless and dead like a black hole.
I spent most of the day alone, then went to McDonalds. Holy fuck was that ever a sad fucking thing to do, though totally in keeping with my life.
A friend came over later and we watched a (bad) movie. Later we caught up and he talked about his heartache over his ex-boyfriend. I felt bad for him and avoided his questions about how I was. Later he said, "you seem happy," and I thought, "there's a rope and a door anchor in my bedroom, and I'm going to rehearse after you leave. I hate being alive." Off to do it now.
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