I Hate Being Depressed All The Time

People are so stupidly happy all around, with the silliest things possible. And here I am, gazing at the twilight, wishing it was night.

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SW-User

I remember that feeling.
The cursed sun. Why bring your light to my eyes?
There is no light in me.
only death.

I remember all those years. I'm so sorry.