BRITTON
VISUAL STORYTELLER

It seems. As if. The whole world exists now. Just to make you feel. (More N more). Unseen. Unheard. Unloved.

take me somewhere anywhere where there's no darkness of hopelessness

Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.

But... In time, I realised that all I had to do was not to get bogged down in the noise and clutter.

...hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’ ...

And all I lov’d—I lov’d alone—

When the reflection draws all impressions, the reality is left alone. Abandoned. Unsupported. 

I’m Nobody! Who are you? Are you – Nobody – too?

DEPRESSION [VERB] To put on your best outfit and feel like you’re dressing a wound.

A word. A smile. Anything can give someone (in depression) hope. So much hope.

There wasn't a home then roadside open field seashore...

Long live spambots! Blessed are those who are avoided by humans and loved by spambots.

Where Do I Really Stand True?

...Any white noise. Or bright lights. Any of that shit? No. None of that either. What the heck was going on there then?...

Being sick of my depressive mind and tired of monologues, I yelled at the universe. Not once. But... And then, I'm heard! Or at least, I...

I hope depression will go away on its own. Hope this shit will get better soon. Hope this sick fuck will leave me alone. Hope someone...

It's fucking dark out there and damn scary too. Please share the warmth of love and empathy.

No suspense. Straight to the point. If you're depressed, make some noise (if you really can). Perhaps, the people may not listen to you....

In a desperate moment I watched a fucking video. The title is "The video that might change or save many people's Life." And that was a...

And wept for somebody Who was nobody to anybody And there right there For the first time I felt I really belonged