1/1 post edited AI I’m tired of people saying depression is empty. To me, it’s a crushing density. I wanted this piece to show the "nothingness" as a literal force of gravity, dragging the color out of my eyes and mouth. It’s that familiar, punk-rock-bottom feeling: staring inward until the pressure builds up so much that the only thing left to do is let the mess run down my collar and admit I’m sinking.