The Ultimate Denial

Depression is being tired, when you’re never able to sleep.
Depression is pity, when you hate other’s sympathy.
Depression is longing for more, when you never acknowledge what’s already there.
Depression is the feeling of self-hatred, when the arrogance is concurrently overwhelming.
Depression is the repugnance of emotional discomfort, when a sanctuary for physical affliction exists.
Depression is loathing at your own success, when the ones around you prosper.
Depression is perfectionism, when you could care less about anything else.
Depression is the rock that you choose to constantly trip over, when all you have to do is move around it…
Depression is the ultimate cost of denial, when the truth is too much to handle.