Everything is fine, nobody is happy...

What people don't understand about depression is how much it hurts. It's like your brain is convinced that it's dying and produces an acid that eats away at you from the inside, until all that's less is a scary hollowness. Your mind fills with dark thoughts; you become convinced that your friends secretly hate you, you're worthless, and then there's no hope. I never got so low as to consider ending it all, but I understand how that can happen to some people. Depression simply hurts too much.

Blood still stains when the sheets are washedSex don't sleep when the lights are offKids are still depressed when you dress them upAnd syrup is still syrup in a sippy cupHe's still dead when you're done with the bottleOf course it's a corpse that you keep in the cradleKids are still depressed when you dress them upSyrup is still syrup in a sippy cup

He's turned his life around. He used to be depressed and miserable. Now he's miserable and depressed.

There comes a time when we realize that our parents cannot save themselves or save us, that everyone who wades through time eventually gets dragged out to sea by the undertow-that, in short, we are all going

I care for no man on earth, and no man on earth cares for me.

Your pride will be uprooted when a person who insults you appears to be your benefactor. The person who insults should be considered a benefactor, instead people get depressed when they are insulted.

Don't lose hope. If your hope gets lost, the other side called failure begins to win! The quickest medicine to heal a depressed soul is to command; arise my soul and praise the Lord. Hope is the clothe piece in which wraps a healthy soul!

We wind up disappointed with our life and end up depressed because we have wasted it