The worst thing you can call a depressed person is crazy. Crazy? It's more than that generic title.
It's the feeling of words that once felt comforting, are now like sharp daggers.
Its walking around with the world on your shoulders and you could break at any minute.
It's feeling lower than low.
It's looking at what was supposed to be your reflection in the mirror and seeing a monster staring back.
It's taking pills that are supposed to mellow you out, but they make you suicidal.
It's feeling like no one understands you because they already think you're, crazy.