I have a high functioning type of severe depression, meaning that I still keep up with the tasks expected from me to appear outwardly normal. It's an endless effort to put on the facade, but I've become very good at it.
I still believe telling others puts a burden on them, though all my friends and psychiatrists have said the contrary. When people ask me "how do you feel?" and actually want a genuine answer, I struggle to find the words. And thus, the drawings became a communication tool to show the turmoil below the surface.
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#21 Can't Catch All The Fragments

18points
#22 I Have To Go Where The Shadow Pulls Me

17points
#23 Stranglehold

15points
#24 Weight Of The Shadow

15points
#25 Hanging On

15points
#26 I Want Rid Of This Tangled Mess

14points
#27 Which Way To Go?

13points
#28 Feeble Fighting

12points
#29 Melting Into The Shadow, Spreading Darkness

11points
#30 Heart Has Burst Away

11points

