So deeply felt is a burden, nothing else. To feel so deeply makes me frown. Deeply felt is a sin. Feeling deeply a tragic curse. To feel so deeply as to be scarred by everything left to be just a mark.
I wish someone would randomly tell me little facts about myself. Not ones that I have already told them but ones they have picked up by themselves because they care enough to notice the little things I do.But nice things. not annoying habits, lol.
I think that this is an incredibly important post. People who have depression have trouble recognising their worth when compared to other people. As a society we don’t recognise people as much as we should.