Lately i've found you're bringing me down, and I can't stand to see me this way

Lately i've found you're bringing me down, and I can't stand to see me this way

Lately, I've found that you're bringing me down, and I can't stand to see myself this way. These words echo in my mind, a constant reminder of the heavy weight that has settled upon my shoulders. Depression has crept in like a thief in the night, stealing away my joy and leaving me feeling empty and alone.

It's a strange feeling, to be brought down by someone or something outside of yourself. But in this case, it's as if the world around me has conspired to make me feel small and insignificant. Every interaction, every word spoken, seems to chip away at my already fragile sense of self-worth.

I find myself retreating into myself, withdrawing from the world and the people around me. It's easier to hide away in the darkness of my own mind than to face the harsh reality of my own emotions. I feel like a burden to those around me, like I'm dragging them down with me into the depths of my despair.

I try to put on a brave face, to pretend that everything is fine, but the facade is crumbling. The weight of my depression is too heavy to bear alone, and I find myself sinking deeper and deeper into the darkness.

I long for someone to reach out a hand, to pull me back from the edge of despair. But I know that ultimately, the only person who can save me is myself. I must find the strength within me to fight back against the darkness, to push back against the tide of negativity that threatens to overwhelm me.

So I take a deep breath, and I remind myself that I am not alone. I am not defined by my depression, and I have the power to overcome it. And slowly, ever so slowly, I begin to climb out of the darkness and into the light.