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You know it ain't easy For these thoughts here to leave meThere's no words to describe itIn French or in read more
You know it ain't easy For these thoughts here to leave meThere's no words to describe itIn French or in EnglishWell, diamonds they fadeAnd flowers they bloomAnd I'm telling youThese feelings won't go awayThey've been knockin' me sidewaysThey've been knockin' me out latelyWhenever you come around meThese feelings won't go away They've been knockin' me sidewaysI keep thinking in a moment thatTime will take them awayBut these feelings won't go away.
The term clinical depression finds its way into too many conversations these days. One has a sense that a catastrophe read more
The term clinical depression finds its way into too many conversations these days. One has a sense that a catastrophe has occurred in the psychic landscape.
For me being depressed means you can spend all day in bed, and still not get a good night’s rest.
For me being depressed means you can spend all day in bed, and still not get a good night’s rest.
The best cure for worry, depression, melancholy, brooding, is to go deliberately forth and try to lift with one's sympathy read more
The best cure for worry, depression, melancholy, brooding, is to go deliberately forth and try to lift with one's sympathy the gloom of somebody else.
Such a little man could not have made so big a depression.
Such a little man could not have made so big a depression.
Why do you stay in prisonwhen the door is so wide open?Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking.Live in silence.
Why do you stay in prisonwhen the door is so wide open?Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking.Live in silence.
I cry a lot. My emotions are very close to my surface. I don't want to hold anything in so read more
I cry a lot. My emotions are very close to my surface. I don't want to hold anything in so it festers and turns into pus - a pustule of emotion that explodes into a festering cesspool of depression.
I drink to stay warm, and to kill selected memories...
I drink to stay warm, and to kill selected memories...
They say they don't know when but a day is gonna come. When there won't be a moon and there read more
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.