got bored [TW]

Dealing with depression and anxiety is like a roaring lion in your mind, never ceasing in its savagery. It's like trying to push against an immovable force--a constant tide of mental exhaustion that grinds away at one's psyche. Having friends can be equally as oppressive, creating a crucible of unnecessary pressures and conflicts, leaving you feeling mired in quicksand. Navigating it can be like walking through a minefield; there are no maps to guide you, just the knowledge that one wrong step could have catastrophic consequences.

It can be like fighting a wildebeest in quicksand - although it seems to be the only option, struggling against it just pulls you deeper into despair. It can feel like being pinned beneath an elephant on roller skates - no matter how hard one may try to get up, they end up in the same spot as before. It is an overwhelming ordeal that has been known to cause despondence.

It's like walking on a tightrope in the dark; one misstep can be disastrous. The mental burden of school drama only adds to this internal quagmire, like anvils weighing down your soul, sapping away your energy and motivation. Struggling against these battles can feel akin to pushing through jello; no matter how hard you try, it's difficult to make any real progress. With every new challenge, it feels as if the universe is throwing unceasing obstacles at you - each seemingly insurmountable and filled with negative consequences.