Depression kills you slowly. First you just cry and you have no clue as to why. You bottle everything up, then take it all out on yourself. You cry and cry and cry and cry. Then one day you wake up and the crying stops. You have no more tears, but you feel worse than when you were crying. You try so hard to let it all out, but you’re empty, numb. You stop talking to your friends. You don’t move out of bed. Not only are you emotionally all sorts of fucked, your body hurts too. You’re just so tired and so beat up, that your body can’t even be strong anymore. It slowly breaks down. Then you find peace. That peace is death. Depression kills you slowly.