[ WP ] Dscribe depression in a contextless monologue .

As shakespeare once said `` All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players.'' We all march around everyday wearing our funny masks, living our lives of lies. I'm the ghost, I do n't live I simply float on. I can look at the world around me. *They look happy, why ca n't I be happy too? * I suppose it's who I am, the unhappy ghost, everyday, every second is just a continuation of the pointlessness. I just want to be alone, I do n't want to see you friend, I just want to die alone in the dark. 
 
 Heh. The dark, I used to be afraid of it, now it's the only thing I crave, the only thing I desire. Why ca n't I be with other people? Why must I be so goddamn alone all the time? *What the fuck kind of person am I? * I have pushed away everyone who has ever loved me. Hurt more people than I would care too. Just leave me in the dark to die. I do n't want to float on anymore. I grow tired of my mask. I need to return to my last friend, the last thing that loves me, the darkness, come back to me, save me.
