Depression weeks

Wake up at seven, unproductive till eleven
Good morning? Thanks I hate it

Half an hour since I got out of the shower
Unfortunately I’m still naked

Persistent headache, probably rhymes with milkshake
Plz reader let it go undebated

The daily grind is a drag, suffocating like a plastic bag
4:30? I’ve almost made it!

No spoons for friends, the conversation ends
This is probably why they’ve faded

~Daniel Butler