I go to the store and I apologize at the right times and I smile or smirk at the appropriate times, but it's all an act. I am very good at it too. Just below the surface, I feel hatred for the happy lady who rings me up, I detest the cheerful woman who wants to chat while doing my hair. I have noting to say to anyone. If they knew how I really feel they'd run from me. No one wants to deal with depression. "Oh depressed, well, I was really depressed when they stopped making my favorite nail color........................come on. depressed? Did you rip some hair out just to feel something? Did you cut yourself to see if your really alive? and have you never shared these things like me for fear of another lost friend? If there is anyone out there who is like me, please let me know. I feel so alone.




