Imagine an indistinguishable, dense shadow with dark aura that is constantly diffusing to the surrounding.
And despite the apparent diffusion, the dark aura doesn't reduce the density of the shadow. The core remains bleak and foreboding.
Any light is swiftly extinguished when it comes into contact with the shadow core, being engulfed and devoured.
At the core resides despair, despondency, concentrated negativity. A blackhole that sucks away all the joy, happiness, and anything good. Often leaving only a hollow husk.
If I were to describe how depression is like for me, that would probably be it.
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