I Battle Depression

My routine, I wake up and put on my mask. I hide my pain and my sorrow. People ask me how are you and I say I am fine thank you. But if they could uncover my mask and see my world they would run. The things I have been though are unforgettable. I am 19 years old and have dealt with Pain,Heartbreak,Drepession,Stress,Loss,Sorrow and so much more. Why am I being put through this trial. It never ending torture. I can’t understand why this happened to me. Please tell me am I a mistake?? What did I do wrong?