No fun, depression is. Eats away at your insides, it does, until see clearly you can not. One step every day is. Try to harm and confuse you, some people will. Only to make themselves feel better. Sad, it is. Live their own lives, everyone should. Protect and care for each other, everyone should. But care only for themselves do some. Care for other people’s feelings or dreams, some do not. Make them see or care, nothing will. Your energy on them do not waste. Their own undoing they will be. Certain in yourself you can only be. Find their own way the rest will. Your help they might not need… you might not need. Understand that one day you will. To your heart pay attention you will. Be nice to other people you will. Let go you will of things you can not control. Follow, the rest will.
Write entirely in Jedi about depression and assholes, I will