Every day I've been getting more and more depressed. My life slumps further and I get deep into things on the computer and it is just stressing me out. I'm starting to doubt the relationship I have with my girlfriend, and I'm having trouble being a good friend. It's now been taking visible effects on me whenever I get depressed, I get awfully tired, and people can tell something is wrong, they just don't know what. I'm going to have to tell someone, I'm gonna have to spill some of the things I've been holding inside. I'm going to have to give up some of my privacy, and people are going to know, they will see parts of the real me, I'm gonna have to sacrifice a lot if this is going to work, I just hope there will be some things that I can keep within myself, some of my dark perversions that I don't want to talk to people about. I want to have something that they don't know, I don't want my whole flesh and blood to be out in the open, my mistakes, my ruined soul, and my state with the Higher Being. I'm a broken vase, and I need mending.
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