Hypophrenia: a feeling of sadness seemingly without a cause.
I’m sixteen. I live with depression.
I’ve never made a difference. I’ve never stood up for another person. I’ve never done anything especially great. I’m not very special. I give bad advice. I’m a compulsive liar, and I’ve cheated in more ways than one. I’ve never had that feeling of accomplishment when hard work pays off, because I’ve never worked that hard at anything. All my life everything I’ve needed has been placed in my lap on a silver platter. I’m not a good person and I don’t deserve any of the praise people give me, at least not until I learn to appreciate it all.
Usually it relates to what I am going through.
And helps me deal with what’s on my mind.