I'm sick of the depression. Its this ominous, thick cloud that chokes the life out of me. I feel like I have no air to breathe; I'm drowning in this sea called life. I reach out, but I slip out of their grasp. And I'm falling, falling fast, falling far. I want to cry, but I can't. It's like I'm numb. Can I ever be saved? I don't think so...