Ally Gedeke

Depression is a deep, dark, midnight blue.

Depression sounds like your soft sobs, gently muffled by your soft pillow pressed against your fresh, moist face.

Depression tastes like a sour lemon, when all you ever really wanted was a teaspoon of sugar.

Depression smells like your moist tears hitting your front porch after midnight, as the freezing cold chills you to the bone.

Depression feels like being trapped in a daark world, without an escape.