"I do not fit in the box you insist I live in. I am full of depth, layers and poetic thoughts. My mind has mastered the balancing of my past and present. My thoughts, though rapid, portray a steady path. I live amongst those who carry no stigma. Seamless and quiet I grind from one day to the next. I am your co-worker, a friend and the stranger to your left. I am not your vision of depression. There is no black cloud over me. Tears seldom vacate my eyes. I do not talk of death nor sadness. Yet I never speak of a future. I am hidden in plain sight. Living amongst the living, yet consumed with dying."

- t22k