A town full of ghosts: hidden indoors, isolated from community, open, yet closed.
Out of grasp. A weight pulling me deeper down. Depression has such a heaviness. A sort of numb austerity. I witness abled’s lives, and ponder my existence. I do not fear death. I fear living. Joy dismembered. The deep well of #depression has set in. Labeled “too intense”. “Vote D and all your troubles will dissipate.”, they chant in an orchestrated chorus. #disabled #MaskUp #suicidalideation #anxiety #fuckadvice