I Fight Depression and Loneliness Everyday

Again today. Alone. The fight is too hard. Life is too harsh. Everyday a blur, of yesterday, today, tomorrow. No difference, always the same. After returning, everything is dark, no light, no love, no future, only pain, only memories. It is said life goes on, but why must it? Why must we endure such pain, such hopelessness. Where is the release? Where is love? Where is peace? Where is hope?