Down the Rabbit Hole of Depression

Fear. Sorrow. Anger.

That's all I've ever known. There's nothing to look forward to, just expect the worst. What is there to live for when you've lost it all? I'm trapped in eternal darkness praying for even a small flicker of light to save me from myself, or maybe it's too late and I'm just a lost cause wishing for the impossible. This is my fight against life and the hits I have to take.