Depression is a motherfucker. After suppressing it for so long, I finally cave in. It’s not due to loneliness or recent events. It’s just something that happens. Idk maybe when your pursuit of happiness turns into just finding answers to your problems. The less answers you have the more problems build up. Idk or maybe you just need a reset, let your soul recharge, and fine a new output if all you’re reaching is dead ends. Getting to the root of this has always been a challenge in my life, maybe this darkness of mines shows how bright I really am, maybe I’ve learned to laugh at the little things kuz I’ve taking the biggest hits in life. I’m okay now. Just wanted to document something, kuz rock bottom will never look so beautiful till you’re on the way out. I just realized this had nothing to do with our own reflection being trapped to our phones. https://www.instagram.com/bk_ososwag/p/BycOAoVgfWA/?igshid=f0j2vdriadsz
