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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>The beginning of the end</description><title>Complaint Dept.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks)</generator><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Worth</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes I think&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I think about everything&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nothing&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Myself and everyone&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Friends and family&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What I&amp;#8217;ve done and what I haven&amp;#8217;t&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And it just ends with the question&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Is it all worth it?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It will be&amp;#8230;?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yes, absolutely!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;No, I suppose.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;ll just be a meaningless memory and people will hate you for it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For you let it get to you and everyone else.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, it&amp;#8217;s not&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let it go.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Please, for us.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/33289004744</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/33289004744</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2012 03:49:01 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>Disease</title><description>&lt;p&gt;We&amp;#8217;d all like to believe we&amp;#8217;ve changed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We haven&amp;#8217;t.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24747179490</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24747179490</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2012 11:04:02 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>I don't like this anymore</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I want you to be so happy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That I end up hurting more and more&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I feel like I&amp;#8217;m slowly deteriorating&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I looked at your pictures&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You are the prettiest&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And I just want to burst into tears&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I messed up big time&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I miss you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I miss what we had&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24644880188</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24644880188</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2012 20:25:50 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>Isn't it funny...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;How we&amp;#8217;re willing to go the greatest of lengths&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to make the people we love so much happy,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;even though we end up hurting more&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24597052913</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24597052913</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2012 03:02:58 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>It's mine</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Feelings for you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Secret.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pain.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24347174595</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24347174595</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jun 2012 14:59:16 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>Pain</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Shows up in the most inconvenient times.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24320015354</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24320015354</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jun 2012 04:32:24 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>I&amp;#8217;ve been talking to you for a while now. Or rather WE&amp;#8217;VE been talking to each other....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve been talking to you for a while now. Or rather WE&amp;#8217;VE been talking to each other. We&amp;#8217;ve become friends, again. That&amp;#8217;s good news. Right? Isn&amp;#8217;t it?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We hung out for the very first time, in months, with our friends&amp;#8217; and each other&amp;#8217;s consent. It was weird, but we got through it. It was nice. You had told me afterwards that it was a good thing that it happened. We started talking more. Texts and online messages. One night, you had asked me if I still had feelings for you and if it would be alright for us to hang out more, for us to see each other on the regular&amp;#8230; I didn&amp;#8217;t answer you. I never did. You mentioned that I hadn&amp;#8217;t and I replied with &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m sorry.&amp;#8221; I don&amp;#8217;t know if you knew that I was saying sorry because my answer was, and still is, yes. Yes, I still have feelings for you. I didn&amp;#8217;t want to say that to you because I was worried if I did we wouldn&amp;#8217;t hang out, like we are currently. I was afraid that it would push you away from me. There wouldn&amp;#8217;t be anything. Not even a friendship.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t plan on saying anything, ever. I won&amp;#8217;t say anything to you, my friends, or my family. These feelings will be contained, never to be expressed for the benefit of our growing friendship.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;It hurts&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Our friendship has grown rapidly that you share your deepest and darkest thoughts with me. You share the pain of your unrequited love for someone else. It just breaks my heart more. You talk about how he doesn&amp;#8217;t know your struggle and it sucks.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;It hurts&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t know if being your friend is worth it. I don&amp;#8217;t want to know your pain. I don&amp;#8217;t want to know that you are in love with someone else. I don&amp;#8217;t want you to remain like this&amp;#8230; So, I listen. I commiserate. I make myself available. I become a friend.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;It hurts&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24071231414</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/24071231414</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2012 13:51:00 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>What do you do</title><description>&lt;p&gt;When that one person you talk to the most &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Finally realizes how stupid you are&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And quits on you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/23868583160</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/23868583160</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2012 12:37:36 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>You're doing exactly what he did to you...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;As you are to me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And you hated that feeling.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/23866453618</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/23866453618</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2012 11:59:25 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>How does something someone said</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;Just make you feel like total shit.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/23825573525</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/23825573525</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 19:17:12 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>I blur my vision</title><description>&lt;p&gt;so I don&amp;#8217;t realize how beautiful you are.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;It doesn&amp;#8217;t work.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/23804643926</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/23804643926</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 13:05:00 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>How dare She</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I can hold great conversations.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Who the hell did She want to talk to when She was all depressed!?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Me! Me, baby!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/22642346601</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/22642346601</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 03:06:47 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>Hearing Her name makes me</title><description>&lt;p&gt;cringe&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;tickled pink&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;angry&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;nervous&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;stand in silence&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/22595861422</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/22595861422</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 14:08:10 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>You try so hard</title><description>&lt;p&gt;And nothing.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/22245849202</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/22245849202</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 03:21:23 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I can't stand it anymore...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;My mind and body doesn&amp;#8217;t want to exist anymore. I&amp;#8217;ve lost all hope.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/19783055594</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/19783055594</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2012 10:49:18 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>Who messed up!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Me!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How much!?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Big time!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/19181763282</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/19181763282</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2012 11:54:08 -0400</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>Certain...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Things on my mind.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That something out of my control will happen.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I want to forget what I, all of a sudden, know now.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t want to be me anymore.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh, so, certain.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/18992228591</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/18992228591</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 01:12:04 -0500</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>I'm there again...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;One thing happened and I&amp;#8217;m expecting too much out of it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/18984250945</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/18984250945</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2012 22:12:21 -0500</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>I'm done with life...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t wanna be here feeling this way.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/18949453368</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/18949453368</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2012 10:29:19 -0500</pubDate><category>depression</category></item><item><title>I'm cornered...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I feel like my back&amp;#8217;s against the wall and every move I make I&amp;#8217;ll end up losing.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/18909144822</link><guid>http://depressionhitmelikeatonofbricks.tumblr.com/post/18909144822</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2012 13:51:45 -0500</pubDate><category>depression</category></item></channel></rss>
